Hearing Longinus's voice, the pirates and Marines still on the battlefield went weak in the knees.
Had the war really ended?
In an instant, cries, shouts, and laughter all mixed together and tore through the sky.
"It's wonderful! We all survived!"
"We won! We won this war!"
"The Marines are undefeated! Salute to the heroes!"
As Longinus let out a long breath, he shouted, "Everyone, do everything you can to treat the wounded!"
Watching Longinus's figure, Red-Haired sighed. "Fortunately, he brought this war to an end. Otherwise, this sea would have entered its worst era yet!"
"There are clearheaded people like Longinus in the Marines, too!" Beckman nodded. "Although the existence of the Five Emperors has caused countless people to rush toward the sea, it has also maintained the world's order as a form of restraint. The fall of a Five Emperor is certainly a huge victory for the Marines, but the turmoil and chaos it causes along the way will have to be borne by the civilians."
"Victory in war doesn't necessarily bring peace. It could also bring even more war!" Red-Haired rarely looked so serious as he put away his usual carefree attitude. "At the very least, neither the Marines nor the pirates are truly prepared for the final battle!"
On the execution platform, Sengoku looked at someone beside him. "You must have been nervous just now, right?"
"What would I be nervous about?" Garp curled his lips.
"After Sakazuki eliminated Whitebeard's remaining forces, this brat would definitely have been his next target." Sengoku glanced at Ace, who looked utterly dejected, as if he had become a different person.
"He wouldn't dare!" Garp's eyes widened.
"Hah! Do you really think he wouldn't?" Sengoku said disdainfully.
Garp fell silent. Given Sakazuki's personality, there truly wasn't much he wouldn't dare