The middle-aged male Celestial Dragon at the head of the group had two ridiculous little mustaches.
He was Saint Rosward, Saint Charlos's father.
Beside him sat his son, Saint Charlos, along with two other Celestial Dragons, Saint Valerius and Saint Kaironmore.
Saint Rosward looked through his Bubble Shield at the devastated battlefield, where lava still had not cooled, his gaze filled with disgust.
His eyes finally settled on Akainu, whose body dripped with lava, and his brows immediately twisted into a knot.
He rudely pointed the gem-studded scepter in his hand at Akainu and shrieked:
"Sakazuki! What are you doing here?! Who gave you permission to fight here and disturb my enjoyment?!"
Akainu frowned deeply, suppressing his fury as he answered in a low voice:
"Saint Rosward, I am carrying out official duties and apprehending vicious criminals who threaten Sabaody's safety! They are the ones who injured Saint Charlos!"
Before coming ashore, Akainu had already received Sengoku's intelligence report that someone from the suddenly emerged Uchiha Clan had attacked the Celestial Dragon Saint Charlos.
Although he had not recognized Itachi at first.
With Shisui, Inabi, Yashiro, and the others arriving to rescue him, he had long since recognized where the people before him came from.
"Criminals? Vicious?"
As though he had heard something absurdly funny, Saint Rosward tapped Uchiha Yoru's pitch-black Susanoo with his scepter, then pointed at the surrounding Uchiha:
"Are you talking about them?"
"Exactly!" Akainu replied without hesitation.
"Ridiculous!"
Saint Rosward suddenly raised his voice, fury appearing on his face as though he had been insulted:
"They are honored guests I personally invited to Sabaody! They are the noble Uchiha Clan from distant seas! They are friends of my son, Saint Charlos!"
The moment he said that, the entire area fell deathly silent.
Akainu and Kizaru froze