Imu's Strength

However, the other warriors around them had no time to respond to Loki's words.

Each of them was fighting desperately against Imu's onslaught.

A trace of gravity flashed through Whitebeard's eyes. He gripped his blade tightly, his face turning slightly pale.

Though he stood among the strongest in the world and possessed unparalleled combat power, he was still filled with unease and fear as he faced Imu's thunderous strike.

Every wave of impact made him feel as if his body were on the verge of collapse, as though even his soul were being suppressed by that terrifying power.

Jin An likewise had no time to respond to Loki.

His blade light and Haki surged in every direction. Each swing seemed to tear through the void itself as he tried to use his own strength to withstand the overwhelming thunder.

But he could clearly sense that an attack of this level was not merely physical force. It possessed the power to destroy almost everything.

Every strike carried irresistible destruction. When he swung his blade, even the air itself seemed to oppose him, resisting his strength.

"Damn!"

Jin An cursed under his breath and stomped hard, forcibly driving himself forward.

His blade collided with the thunder, letting out a deafening clang! He was nearly blasted backward, blood spraying from his mouth.

However, this was only the beginning.

Imu's assault was far from over.

Her power continued to spread outward without end. Every bolt of thunder and every beam of light seemed to proclaim her supreme might in all directions.

The soldiers on the battlefield were nearly crushed breathless by that pressure. Every building and patch of land trembled. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be torn apart. The thunder was no longer mere electricity, but the ultimate strike formed from