Imu's True Strength

However, although Whitebeard was still holding on tenaciously, the situation on the battlefield had taken a sharp turn for the worse.

The army resisting the World Government was scattered by the enemy's surprise attack, and their lines had nearly completely collapsed.

"Hold the line! Don't fall back!"

Kuzan's voice rang across the position. His frost power froze vast stretches of ground, completely cutting off an enemy assault force.

Even so, his breathing had become ragged, and sweat covered his forehead.

"We can't hold them back at all!"

A Neo Marines soldier shouted in terror, his weapon trembling uncontrollably in his hands.

All around him, his fallen comrades had already filled him with utter despair.

"Hold on! As long as Lord Jin An wins, we still have hope!"

The commander's voice echoed across the battlefield, yet it carried a trace of helplessness.

As he watched the endless stream of World Government troops pouring in, a profound sense of powerlessness rose within him.

The Giants warriors had also fallen into a difficult situation.

Although their size and strength were enough to crush most enemies, they became increasingly sluggish when faced with the World Government's elite assassins and high-tech weapons.

"The Giants of Elbaf will never retreat!"

A Giants warrior roared, swinging his enormous battle-axe and smashing several enemies into pulp.

However, the instant he turned around, a precisely aimed energy shell struck his back. His massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"We... can't hold out much longer..."

Another Giants warrior said between gasps, his eyes filled with exhaustion and unwillingness.

In the distance, Imu watched it all coldly. A mocking smile curled across her lips, as though the situation on the battlefield was entirely under her control.

Her gaze shifted to Jin An, carrying a trace