At that moment, the small deserted island was piled high with all sorts of things. From a distance, it looked as disorderly as a garbage dump.
"I'll bring the entire island to meet up with you in the West Blue."
Bright was speaking to someone over the Den Den Mushi. "We'll head straight there. We shouldn't miss each other."
Just as he ended the call, Zephyr walked over. "Everything that could be moved has already been brought onto the island."
"Good."
Bright put away the Den Den Mushi and slowly let out a breath. "Then it's time for my performance."
"We're counting on you."
Zephyr spoke solemnly.
Bright smiled at Zephyr. The next instant, his body shot upward. As he leaped into the air, his body swelled and stretched, transforming directly into a fiery red Divine Dragon soaring through the sky.
"Hey, what's that guy trying to do?"
Aokiji, who was tied up tightly and squatting together with the other fish-man Marines who had originally escaped only to be captured again, said in surprise, "Could it be—"
The Divine Dragon summoned clouds.
Clouds filled the sky, spreading out in every direction.
One cloud after another drifted toward the island's edges, then sank into the sea, surrounding the entire island and linking together. They even plunged into the seabed, tearing apart the earth and crushing rocks.
The entire island began to tremble.
"Arara, that's really reckless!"
Young Aokiji burst into laughter. "But he can actually do something like this? That's incredible!"
Akainu, lying on the ground beside him, looked even gloomier.
If they left this quickly, the Marines would have no time to arrive.
The only one who might have been able to get here quickly was Borsalino, but what use would it be if he came now?
With Bright here,