Doflamingo's expression changed at the sight, and he increased his control over the Birdcage.
But Moke and Viola worked together. Moke was responsible for blocking the frontal thread attacks, while Viola looked for opportunities to keep damaging the Birdcage.
Their coordination gradually began to pay off, and more and more gaps appeared in the Birdcage.
Just then, Moke seized the moment, dashed toward Doflamingo, and leaped high into the air. Shusui gleamed with a cold light beneath the sun as he brought it down savagely at Doflamingo.
Doflamingo hurriedly defended himself. The two exchanged several moves in an instant, blade light and sword shadows filling the sky as sparks flew everywhere. In this fierce battle, who would claim the final victory?
Just as the two sides reached a stalemate, Doflamingo suddenly let out a sinister laugh without warning.
His hand, which had been tightly gripping the threads, moved like a ghost. With lightning speed, it wrapped around Moke's sword hand and gave it a fierce yank!
The sudden change caught Moke off guard, and he staggered forward several steps against his will.
In such a perfect opening, how could Doflamingo possibly let him go?
With a sweep of both hands, countless threads, sharp as blades, shot toward Moke in an overwhelming barrage!
The threads were incredibly fast and came from tricky angles, as though they intended to cut Moke into pieces.
Seeing the danger, Viola was frantic but did not dare waste even a second.
Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger and fired several bullets in succession, attempting to disrupt Doflamingo's assault;
At the same time, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Watch out, Moke!"
Her voice was deafening, echoing throughout the entire space.
Hearing Viola's warning, Moke snapped back to his senses. He took a deep breath