"Conqueror's Haki...!!!"
Zephyr's pupils abruptly contracted, and he was instantly shocked.
"This guy actually possesses... the qualities of a king!"
That momentary distraction brought his storm-like assault to an abrupt halt.
The assault stopped.
Ares finally recovered as well, spraying a mouthful of blood into the sky with a loud "blegh."
His scarlet eyes were filled with savagery. Bursting with chilling killing intent, he glared coldly at the Navy's future admiral, Zephyr.
"Haha..."
"What incredible power. It's been so, so long since my body has felt pain like this..."
"Black Arm—Zephyr!!!"
"Fighting you... is just too interesting! Too exhilarating!!"
Roars echoed from the dragon's mouth, covered in thick blood, filling the air with a strong stench of blood.
Ares's savage, ferocious face instantly reddened and began to smoke.
"Blood-colored Armament" appeared once more!!
The enormous dragon head, followed by its winding, massive body, descended from the sky and charged toward Zephyr.
"Madman!!!"
Zephyr looked at the somewhat crazed Ares and couldn't help cursing.
Ares had taken dozens of his punches yet could still attack him and maintain his will to fight. The battle intent surging from him even made Zephyr feel chills and fear.
"Blood Hand" Ares was simply an even crazier "battle maniac" than Garp!
He had no choice but to throw his fist forward and meet the attack.
The thunderous roar of collisions and battle rang out without end.
This battle lasted three or four hours longer than the previous three-day battle.
The battle lasted a full twelve or thirteen hours!
When Ares and Golden Lion returned to the ship,
multiple wounds had appeared on Ares's body. Several of his hard ribs were even broken.
This was the most serious injury he had suffered in all his battles. Even the formidable recovery ability of the Mythical Zoan—Azure Dragon