Disasters raged on. Billowing smoke surged continuously, and the temperature at the very center was high enough to boil the sea. All kinds of chaotic forces tore through everything, even splitting the atmosphere layer by layer.
Nitro Fire filled the air. It took Ye Chen a full ten minutes to re-form, but his left arm could not recover. He had no strength left, and his entire body fell toward the Abyss like a meteor.
With blood all over his face, he looked as ferocious and terrifying as a vicious ghost. Blood continued to trickle from his seven orifices.
This time, Ye Chen had squeezed out all his strength. His body was like cracked porcelain, as though the slightest touch would shatter it.
He felt utterly empty. Other than pain, he could no longer feel anything. With his eyes half-closed, Ye Chen's aura was as weak as a flickering candle flame, even weaker than that of a newborn infant.
At that moment, a blue light and a golden light flashed over, attacking Ye Chen at the same time.
At the critical moment, space tore open with a crack. A giant hand grabbed Ye Chen and vanished into the air, carrying an eerie and terrifying feeling.
They nearly collided. Dragon and Kizaru appeared, both wearing ugly expressions as they stared at the place where Ye Chen had disappeared.
The two pulled apart. After exchanging a glance, their expressions returned to normal, and they spread their Observation Haki to scan below.
In another dimension, Rob Lucci held Ye Chen and snorted as he looked at Dragon and Kizaru confronting each other from afar.
"Why are you here?"
With his eyes half-closed, Ye Chen no longer had the strength to speak.
"We were worried, so we came to take a look."
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