The blazing sun hung high in the sky visible through the hollow gaps in the shattered clouds.
At some point, Whitebeard had moved from the crest of the frozen tsunami in the distance to the ice surface not far from the Sabaody Archipelago.
The meteors shattered in the sky were still falling rapidly.
White shockwaves swept across the vast ice surface, carrying furious winds, shattered ice, and flying rocks in a wild, demonic dance.
Whitebeard stood atop a meteor embedded in the ice surface some distance away.
The space around him had already shattered like a mirror, cracks spreading outward like a spiderweb and continuing to expand.
The shockwave on Murakumogiri had now nearly solidified.
Facing the Five Elders charging toward him with furious roars from afar,
a trace of disdain flashed through Whitebeard's eyes.
"Gurarara! What do I have to be afraid of?
You tell me to stop, and I stop? What kind of joke is that?!
Break apart for me!
You vermin who hide in dark corners all day long."
Tap, tap, tap!
Whitebeard's taut, massive body shot forward like an arrow released from its bow.
He took several strides forward.
The explosive muscles all over Whitebeard's body suddenly exerted their full force.
Whoosh!
A flash of white light.
A dazzling, colossal shockwave slash cleaved directly toward the crater where Kizaru had fallen, as well as the frontline artillery positions of the Sabaody Archipelago beyond it.
"Damn it, their target is Admiral Kizaru and the artillery positions!" Just as someone on the World Government's side realized it,
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
Several figures darted rapidly out from the Sabaody Archipelago's frontline.
Few people in these seas could withstand Whitebeard's full-power blow alone.
But this was the Sabaody Archipelago, where countless heroes had gathered.
"Fierce Eye!"
"Dark Night!"
"Great Eruption!"