Under the leadership of the great Admiral Victor, the just Marines defeated the evil Land of Gods, liberated Jaya Island, and allowed the displaced Shandia people to return to their homeland of more than four hundred years ago.
It was a perfect result.
Light would record the details of this mission.
Outside the chief's tent, Wyper and the others were already changing into new Marine uniforms.
The Marines had helped them reclaim their land, and they were willing to join the Marines.
The Shandia repaid kindness with kindness and vengeance with vengeance.
Besides, the Marines were indeed very powerful.
After settling Wyper and the others in, Light returned to Victor and reported to him.
Victor led Light and the others to Skypiea.
Skypiea, an ancient city that had fallen eight hundred years ago.
Inside Skypiea, everything from the bell tower onward had been cast in gold.
"The legend is real!"
"A golden city really exists!"
Light was stunned by the sight before him.
So were the Marines accompanying him.
They had never imagined there could be so much gold.
Victor, however, had little interest in the gold. His gaze fell on the Poneglyph.
The Shandia people had guarded for generations the stone tablet recording the history of the Ancient Weapon "Poseidon."
On the Poneglyph, Victor found Roger's name.
Victor smiled faintly, then raised his hand. His fingers were instantly wrapped in Armament Haki.
"Grand Line Era 1514. Victor was here."
After recording his name on the stone tablet, Victor snapped his fingers.
Only then did Light snap out of his daze. He came to Victor's side and asked, "Senior, what should we do with all this gold?"
Victor said, "Transport some of it away first to replenish the retirement fund. We'll come back for the rest later."
"Yes." Light nodded.