Everything about Imu and the Sea King came from this planet.
It was the source of their power, but also a fatal weakness neither of them could escape!
The instant the Mountain Ancestor broke free, Imu realized he had fallen into a trap.
A plan to wipe him out!
To control this world, he had gone so far as to create Devil Fruits, damaging its very foundations. If the Mountain Ancestor destroyed the planet, all his efforts would come to nothing—and he might lose far more than he had hoped to gain.
In short: a ruinous loss!
"No! Stop right now!!"
That was the last thing Imu wanted to see. After tearing off Ron's head, he angrily summoned a mass of white light and teleported to the entrance of the Flower Chamber.
Or what used to be its entrance...
Now that the Mountain Ancestor had awakened, the place where the Flower Chamber had stood was occupied by its enormous eye.
The Mountain Ancestor looked like a king crab assembled from mismatched parts. Its legs were long in proportion to its body, and its shell bristled with countless bony spikes tipped with fluorescent light.
Its body, however, was flat, like a plate, a dish, or a broad-brimmed hat.
It was black all over, its rough shell reflecting not a glimmer of light. The glowing points looked like stars scattered across the night sky.
If it had not been so enormous, its appearance would have been captivating.
What it was doing now, though, was anything but lovely.
Boom!!
One massive leg came down and crushed the hard rock of the Red Line. Noticing the creature before it, the Mountain Ancestor paused for two seconds, then swept a claw larger than a mountain peak toward him.
It recognized what stood before it and