Roger's Conqueror's Domain was shattered head-on by Araki in the most direct, most violent way. That feeling, as if heaven and earth were grieving and all paths were wailing, left both Roger and Shanks stunned. Tears even slipped unconsciously from the corners of their eyes.
They could clearly sense that the domain Roger's Conqueror's Haki had assimilated just now had been completely killed by Araki.
Though limited by Redfield's ability, this phantom Roger could only assimilate such a tiny patch of heaven and earth, but still!
That had been a piece of the world! To completely erase even a small piece of heaven and earth—such killing power...
The two of them were horrified to the extreme, because they had heard the world's lament.
As for the others, they did not react nearly as strongly.
In their eyes, it was simply that after an exchange, Roger had been sent flying by a single sword strike. That was perfectly normal; after all, Whitebeard had suffered the same treatment just now. As for the deeper reason, none of them had even touched the threshold of the Voice of All Things, so of course they had no idea.
But The Lone Red, Redfield, brush in hand, knew, because with his supreme Observation Haki he had heard the thoughts of Roger and Shanks.
"An ability that kills the world? Something like Newgate's? Even Roger is no match?"
His expression became exceptionally grave.
In their era, although there had been no shortage of powerful figures contending on the seas—Whitebeard, Shiki the Golden Lion, himself, and others—there had been one existence universally acknowledged, one everyone admitted they could not compare to. That was Roger.
Whitebeard admired his strength and bearing. After Shiki the Golden Lion was defeated, he had also been sincerely convinced. The same went for