The Navy Mobilizes

On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, Sengoku paused for a moment, then replied in a deep voice, "Received. I have received the situation at Sabaody. The losses are heavy, and the Night Owl Guard's combat strength is beyond imagination. I will immediately assemble all the remaining vice Vice Admiral and marines, and mobilize all remaining warships for the expedition."

After hanging up the call, Zambaron V. Saint Nusjuro put away his Den Den Mushi and turned to look at his three colleagues.

"Sengoku has received orders that the main naval force must set sail immediately. We cannot delay any longer."

Shepard X. Peter Saint's gaze sharpened. "The God's Knights have lost Saint Killingham. If the news spreads, the whole world will be shaken. We must contain Madara Uchiha today."

Topman Worchley slowly began, "But we all know that even if the four of us were here, we might not be able to take down that Uchiha elder. Our primary objective is to hold him off while we wait for the Navy to encircle him."

Markus Saint Mars gazed at the sea of clouds at the edge of the Red Line, where faint echoes of tremors from Sabaody could be heard from the distant sea.

"No matter the cost, Sabaody cannot afford to collapse again."

Without another word, the four figures flashed and transformed into four black shadows, speeding towards the port on the outer edge of the Red Line in Mary Geoise. A large number of CP0 elites on standby followed closely behind, setting off together.

The battle continues in the skies above the Sabaody Archipelago.

Saint Saturn, Saint Shepherd Somaz, and Saint Maffey fled in panic, hovering high in the clouds, their hearts pounding wildly.

The image of Qilin Saint Killingham being wiped out with a single strike was firmly etched into their minds.

Thatcherz Maffey's long horns trembled slightly as it spoke in a low voice, its tone filled with barely suppressed terror. "The Deep-Sea Contract... has failed. He really did it, completely killing the Saint Killingham."

Shepard Saint Shepherd Somaz was pale, his usual carefree demeanor gone. "We can't go forward alone anymore. If we continue the attack, the next one to disappear could be any one of us."

Saint Saturn stared intently at the young figure standing between Susanoo's eyebrows in the distance, cold sweat pouring down his body.

"Continue to monitor the battlefield from a distance. Mary Geoise will definitely send reinforcements. Lord Imu will not allow the situation to deteriorate further."

In the secondary battlefield below, Akainu's fists surged with lava as he withstood the Susanoo attacks of two Mangekyo Sharingan Night Owl Guard, his heavy breathing filling the air.

He caught a glimpse of the three God's Knights retreating, and his brows furrowed deeply.

"What happened? What's going on with the God's Knights?"

Kizaru continuously transformed into golden light, dodging the attacks of the four Yonko Commander Level Night Owl Guard. Golden beams shot out incessantly, and his tone became less languid and more solemn. "That slash just now... I saw it. Saint Killingham is gone."

Akainu was greatly shocked. His molten lava body paused slightly, almost getting struck by Susanoo's longsword. He quickly dodged to the side.

"Gone? What do you mean?"

"It means exactly what it says," Kizaru sighed softly. "Even the Deep-Sea Contract couldn't revive him."

Akainu's pupils contracted sharply, and a storm raged in his heart.

On the other side, the six Night Owl Guard members exchanged glances, not rushing to continue their fierce attack, but instead steadily entangled the Admiral.

A Mangekyo Sharingan Night Owl Guard tilted his head and whispered to his companion, "Elder has already slain a God's Knights. We'll continue to hold off these two Admiral and await further instructions."

"Understood. Don't be reckless, maintain the rhythm."

High in the sky, Madara Uchiha stood still between the eyebrows of the Complete Body Susanoo, his crimson Mangekyou Mangekyo Sharingan slowly rotating. His gaze swept over the three God's Knights had fled in panic, before returning to Monkey D. Garp.

Garp clenched his fists, his entire body covered in jet-black Armament Haki, his eyes still burning with fighting spirit, but the shock in his heart lingered for a long time.

"What a ruthless strike." Garp spoke slowly, his deep voice cutting through the wind on the battlefield. "It even crippled their immortality. Madara Uchiha, your power has exceeded all my expectations."

Madara's lips curled into a battle-ready smile, Susanoo Blade lightly in front of him.

"It's not over yet, Garp, continue."

The flames of war still rage across the entire Sabaody Archipelago.

On the sea, in the distance, the outlines of countless naval warships were slowly emerging. Sengoku and the remaining members of his Sengoku were rushing at full speed to this devastated battlefield.

Meanwhile, from the direction of the Red Line, four powerful auras pierced through the clouds, and four of the Five Elders were rapidly approaching Sabaody.

A new, larger-scale war is about to begin.

Madara Uchiha looked down at the horrified Saint Saturn, as well as the remaining God's Knights, Maffey Mafik and Saint Shepherd Somaz, his eyes indifferent and unwavering.

The Complete Susanoo, over 700 meters tall, slowly raised its massive arm holding a jet-black Tachi. The heavy blade sliced through the air currents, whipping up gusts of howling wind.

Ban's icy voice pierced through the billowing smoke and echoed throughout the airspace, "Before that, let's get rid of these annoying fleas first!"

The Setsuna the words left his mouth, Susanoo's long sword crashed down, the blade light like a cascading black galaxy, blocking all escape routes for Saint Saturn and the other two.

Upon seeing this, Garp's brows furrowed sharply, a complex mix of emotions churning within him.

He loathed these Celestial Dragons who were high and mighty and looked down on ordinary people, but he was also clear about the crux of the current battle.

If they were to stand by and watch Madara Uchiha slaughter the God's Knights in front of tens of thousands of Marines, the morale of the remaining Marines would be burned away like dry grass in Blaze!

Once morale collapses completely, the entire order of the sea will be devastatingly shaken.

Without the slightest hesitation, two domineering forces within him suddenly awakened. Layers of jet-black Armament Haki enveloped his fist, while surging Conqueror's Haki exploded from the depths of his body, unleashing an invisible pressure that swept across the surroundings like a tsunami.

"What a joke! You wretched brat from out of town! How could I let you run rampant like this!"

An aged yet deafening roar tore through the clouds, dark red Conqueror's Haki expanded wildly outwards, and extremely refined Armament Haki firmly adhered to the Fist Bone. Physique, Haki, and will merged into one, transforming into a strike that could shatter mountains and split seas.

"Fist Bone! Galaxy Impact!"

Saint Saturn, Thatchers Maffey, and Saint Shepard Saint Shepherd Somaz witnessed the approaching blades, and the Celestial Dragons arrogance ingrained in their bones shattered completely in the face of the chill of death!

Forget about maintaining any semblance of divine dignity, the three of them were covered in goosebumps. They turned around with all their might and fled frantically towards the distant clouds in terror.