The arrival of an outsider filled the Sea Demon Princess Stella's terrifying, icy snake eyes with murderous intent. She muttered coldly:
"Humans... If you trespass into these waters—you die!"
Her mind involuntarily recalled the apocalyptic scene from back then, when a great fire had raged through the capital, burning everything to ashes.
Those perpetrators had taken everything from this country with cruel, evil smiles.
At the thought of it,
the flames of hatred in her heart burned even more fiercely.
Like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
Stella looked up at the sky and murmured:
"That middle-aged man has the upper hand right now. Once their battle ends and both sides are wounded, I can strike and end their lives!"
The bone-chilling killing intent radiating from her made the Sea King beneath her break out in a cold sweat. It wore a terrified expression and quietly buried its head in the frigid seawater.
She did not act rashly. The battle in the sky was immense and violent, clearly demonstrating that both Ares and Garp possessed terrifying strength.
Every clash of their fists sent out waves of horrifying shock.
It left her somewhat shaken.
So this is what a battle between men can look like?
On the Marine warship by the distant island's shore,
Black Arm Zephyr's attention was entirely focused on the battle between Garp and Ares, so he failed to notice the Sea Demon Princess Stella appearing far out on the ocean.
A hint of delight appeared on Zephyr's solemn, steady face, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly:
"Garp's iron fists have battered Ares again and again. Repeatedly taking those blows has injured Ares's body."
"Even Rocks wouldn't dare be so arrogant as to trade punches with Garp!"
"That thickheaded boy Ares probably won't use his