Two purplish-black teleportation arrays.
Abruptly rose from the ice surface beside Marineford.
Just as everyone believed that, in the next minute, two Five Elders would emerge from the purplish-black teleportation arrays.
Time passed amid the chaos.
Yet no one saw the arrival of the two highest authorities they had imagined.
Instead, a sea breeze swept past.
The two boiling purplish-black teleportation arrays suddenly seemed to sputter out.
As the boiling purplish-black teleportation arrays slowly dissipated beneath Saint Saturn's dark expression.
Roy, who had been watching the battlefield below from the sky, suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Because he understood what the Celestial Dragons feared, and according to his plan, once Mary Geoise came under attack again.
This was precisely what the lofty Celestial Dragons worried about.
Watching Saint Saturn's face darken below, Roy could not help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He was clearly especially pleased with Torres and Scarlet's actions.
After all, those enemies would not fear their authority.
Although Mary Geoise's defensive forces could be called the greatest in the world, anything could happen in the Pirate World.
Fleeing across the sea was undoubtedly the stupidest choice.
Not to mention that, more than a decade ago, there had been that fish-man who had climbed the Red Line Continent barehanded.
Or the remnants of the powerful races they had once tried to exterminate.
Because it was the Celestial Dragons' lair, containing far too much wealth and too many secrets, even the highest authorities did not dare gamble on whether the holy land would suffer an invasion from powerful enemies after they left.
Then, as the World Government's highest authorities, the Five Elders would be nailed down inside Pangaea Castle at Mary Geoise.
Sure enough, in the eyes of the Celestial Dragons, even the most important