Open fire on Vice Admiral Garp!

For the Revolutionary Army and the Red Hair Pirates, it was grief. For everyone else, it was terror!

Because the battle had finally begun claiming lives! And they were dying in a way that was almost impossible to defend against!

"You damned bastard! I'll slaughter you!" Red-Haired charged forward, his eyes bloodshot, the famous sword Griffin tracing a dazzling rainbow in his hand.

Dragon said nothing, but the bulging veins on his forehead betrayed his fury. Without hesitation, he turned into a hurricane and swept toward her.

"You two?" Imu sneered and unleashed her magnetism.

On a macroscopic scale, the average strength of the geomagnetic field was not actually that great. Even an ordinary magnet had a much stronger magnetic force.

But when its enormous volume was taken into account, the magnetic energy of an entire world could practically be described as boundless.

So even though Dragon and Red-Haired were prepared, Imu's magnetic pull still altered the trajectories of their attacks.

Then Imu unleashed another Death Finger.

"Hell Journey!"

At the critical moment, Issho increased the gravity around Dragon and Red-Haired to its utmost limit. Both men were instantly slammed to the ground, narrowly avoiding Imu's attack.

Only then did the people in both camps finally feel their hearts settle back into their chests. Even with a boost to their luck, no one would dare try it after seeing what had happened to the others.

"Hey, are you two all right?" Aokiji asked after raising an ice wall in front of them.

"More or less. It's just that my blood going haywire felt awful!" Red-Haired rubbed his chest with the back of the hand holding his sword, his expression grave. "I don't know why there's something like iron in our blood, but even if there is, the amount should be