The two sides within the Holy Land launched their second clash.
This time.
Neither side spared any thought for the devastating natural disaster that could descend at any moment. They staked their lives and charged fearlessly at their enemies.
The World Government's forces had no time to check on the Golden Beard Five Elder, because the Revolutionary Army and the Maud Pirates were already bearing down on them.
Looking down from above at that moment.
On the ground, two dark, surging forces resembled ant colonies about to collide.
And because Urouge had been positioned at the front after striking first at one of the Five Elders, he became the first to be surrounded and attacked.
All kinds of attacks rained down on him.
Yet he endured them with muffled grunts, maintaining the same unchanging smile on his face.
"If you can't bring me down, then you'll be the ones falling."
Urouge's entire body was shrouded in a layer of corrosive-liquid armor as he charged into the enemy ranks beneath the storm of attacks.
Wherever he went, enemies were sent sprawling.
A punch in his Karma Retribution state could reliably crush an enemy.
The corrosive liquid he occasionally flung out caused even greater trouble for the enemies around him.
Urouge was like a tank, forcibly carving a huge breach through the enemy formation.
But the people on the Holy Land's side were not so fragile. Once they recovered, they launched a counterattack against Urouge.
In barely four or five seconds.
Urouge was deep within the enemy formation and appeared to be in grave danger.
After all, the enemies were all elites proficient in Armament Haki, and most possessed enough strength to threaten him.
How could they possibly let him charge about unhindered?
Before long, Urouge was in danger.
The combined assault