On the battlefield strewn with ruins, more and more guards swarmed in, their faces grim as they charged toward the battlefield.
Yet wherever they looked, they could not find a single enemy.
If not for the ruins around them and the corpses of the Celestial Dragons lying silently on the ground, telling them this was reality, they might even have believed the earlier battle had been nothing more than a dream.
At Sabaody, Ouroboros silently opened a door and, relying on the direct connection between the two of them, landed precisely on Dawn's shoulder.
The Den Den Mushi in Dawn's hand rang as the call connected. Holding the receiver, Dawn said, "Morgans, you can begin."
"Hohoho!! The day has finally come!!"
On the other end, Morgans spun several circles in place while holding the Den Den Mushi, waving his arms as he released his joy and trembling excitement. "The intelligence gathered from those shadows will make the world tremble with these earth-shattering headlines!
I never thought it!! I never thought that one day, I would be the one to publish them!!!"
Dawn raised his head and glanced at the place high above, deep in the clouds. He chuckled, pushed open the door before him, and stepped inside.
The next moment, as Dawn stepped out, everything before his eyes had changed.
At this agreed-upon location in Marine Headquarters, Zephyr, Aokiji, Fujitora, Hina, Sola, and the others had already gathered.
As he looked around at the people assembled beside him, Dawn saw the fleeting excitement in Zephyr's eyes, Aokiji's somewhat lazy yet resolute gaze, Hina's concern, Sola's eagerness, and a tangled mix of other emotions.
Only Hawkins remained calm, seated in a chair with several Tarot Cards laid out before him.
"The probability of achieving our objective this time is ninety percent.