Rift Horn Island war zone.
The harbor had already been reduced to ruins.
The once-neat streets had been trampled into fractured ravines. Burning houses belched black smoke, while broken masts and cannon emplacements lay scattered across the ground.
Enel had transformed into a Thunder White Tiger, continuously clashing with Jack the Drought's massive mammoth body in the middle of the street.
With every collision, the entire island trembled dully.
Golden lightning spread wildly across the ground.
The mammoth's enormous feet repeatedly crushed the streets, blasting chunks of rubble high into the air.
Ze Yi hovered above the harbor, Thunder Sky slashing down in rapid succession.
Streaks of purple-white blade light cut across the sea, sealing off the routes the Beasts fleet was trying to use to reach shore.
Smoker was covered in blood, yet he still used white smoke to shield the evacuation route behind him.
There were civilians who had not yet escaped, injured Marines, and rescue teams sending the last batch of residents onto the ships.
Jack's strength was immensely brute.
But after Enel and Ze Yi joined the battle, he could no longer rampage as recklessly as he had at the start.
Lightning continuously struck his thick hide.
The blade light unleashed by Thunder Sky carved across the mammoth's body several times, leaving charred, bloody wounds on that enormous frame.
Jack roared repeatedly.
"You two brats!"
"If you've got the guts, face me head-on!"
Enel grinned arrogantly.
"This god is right in front of you. You're just too slow!"
The next instant.
Lightning Flash! The White Tiger's claw slammed viciously into Jack's cheek.
Boom!
The huge mammoth body was blasted dozens of meters sideways, its four feet plowing deep trenches through the ground.
At the same time, Ze Yi brought his blade down.
"Floating Thunder One-Sword Style—"