"Admiral Akainu, we haven't found any suspicious traces along the way." Onigumo hurried over from the rear of the deck and spoke with some hesitation.
"Could Fleet Admiral Sengoku have made the wrong call this time? This is the Red Line—Holy Land Mary Geoise. No matter how insane Escanor is, he should know his limits, right?"
"I don't believe he'd really dare come to Holy Land Mary Geoise on the Red Line and cause trouble..."
The doubtful voices echoed across the deck.
However, before Onigumo could finish, the Marine soldier stationed in the crow's nest let out a terrified roar.
"Ad-Admiral Akainu, something terrible has happened! A sun is falling over the sea entrance to Holy Land Mary Geoise!"
A falling sun?
Akainu's expression froze.
No!
It should be said that even Onigumo's face changed.
Just moments ago, he had declared that Escanor would never dare attack Holy Land Mary Geoise.
Yet when he turned around, he found that the other party was already smashing the place apart.
That slap to the face came way too fast.
"Damn Kizaru, what the hell is he doing? I'll go take a look!"
Akainu's face darkened. Magma churned beneath his feet, and he shot into the sky like a cannonball.
But he had barely risen seven or eight meters.
The first thing he saw was blazing fire surging into the heavens, along with waves more than ten meters high rolling back with crushing force.
The scorching wind and waves instantly forced Akainu back another seven or eight meters in midair.
By the time he regained his bearings, everything within sight had been swallowed by fire.
He completely failed to notice the enormous fireball high in the sky, over a thousand meters above, rapidly fleeing in the opposite direction.
No one knew how much