Chapter: Void Visitors

While the Revolutionary Army was deploying urgently, outside the storm barrier, an inconspicuous small boat was quietly approaching. The vessel seemed unaffected by the howling winds and lightning, sailing straight toward the floating island.

Standing at the bow was a young man wearing a straw hat, looking up at the floating island looming in the clouds with a bright smile curving the corners of his mouth.

"Found you, Sabo," the young man said softly. "I'm here to help you."

On the deck of the Moby Dick, Marco handed the final mission orders to the commanders. Moonlight spilled over his tired face, and blue phoenix flames flickered from his shoulders from time to time, as if sensing his master's inner unease.

"The route is set," he put away the nautical chart and swept his gaze over every commander present. "Remember, no matter what happens, maintain communication and do not act alone."

Vista checked his blade and nodded, "Pops's meeting with the stargazer alone cannot let the Marines know."

"The Marines probably have already noticed," Jozu clenched his diamond-shining fist. "The operation to meet Ace must be expedited."

Marco glanced around one last time, a trace of worry flashing in his eyes, "Act according to plan, and may the Sea God protect us all."

The commanders led their respective teams away, and soon, only the 1st Division led by Marco and the 3rd Division led by Jozu remained around the Moby Dick. The two teams boarded their respective ships and parted ways in the pre-dawn darkness.

Marco stood at the bow, watching Jozu's ship sail away until it completely vanished on the horizon. He turned to the assembled crew members, "Set course for Fish-Man Island, full speed ahead."

Jozu's ship sailed rapidly through the dangerous waters of the New World. Unusual