Bang! Bang! Bang!
The piercing sounds of air tearing shot straight into the clouds.
That overwhelming attack closed in within the blink of an eye.
Feeling the crushing pressure of the assault, Momonga and the others were clearly unable to react in time.
"Stop spacing out! The four of us might be able to stand against him if we join forces. Don't forget, we're not the same as we were over a decade ago!" Momousagi cried out sharply.
Having transformed into something like a Vermilion Bird, she streaked through the air, trailing a river of golden flames behind her.
She took the lead and appeared before the incoming fist force.
With a violent flap of her wings, she let out a resounding cry.
"Vermilion Bird Shadow!"
Bang!
Scorching golden flames burst forth from Momousagi's body.
They formed a massive phantom of a Vermilion Bird dozens of meters tall, directly blocking the fist force.
Rumble!
Golden flames exploded across the sky as the Vermilion Bird phantom was torn apart.
It scattered like a rain of fire, showering down upon the sea.
Seeing Momousagi step forward, Momonga and the others snapped awake as well.
Their swords were drawn in unison.
"Six Sword Style: Spider Slash!"
"Two Sword Style: Asura Gate!"
"One Sword Style: Formless Slash!"
The three vice admirals shouted together, unleashing Flying Slashes one after another in a torrential barrage.
Faced with Douglas Bullet's overwhelming fist force, they knew perfectly well that they could not contend with him in terms of strength. Their only option was to make up for their disadvantage with sheer numbers.
As long as they could suppress this frenzied offensive and buy themselves time to recover—
They believed that, just as Momousagi had said, if they carefully joined forces, it might not be impossible to fight Douglas