"What was that?"
An expert's skill showed the moment he made a move.
As the newcomer roared, an invisible pressure spread across the battlefield. It demanded everyone's attention. Loa could not make out the man's figure, but a scene had already taken shape in his mind.
A powerfully built man leaped high, muscles standing out like tangled tree roots. Rage twisted his resolute face as he opened his mouth, raised his fist, and struck at the towering mountain below.
Up close, one might have seen his Adam's apple trembling and the killing intent in his eyes.
What happened was much as Loa had imagined.
Boom!
With a tremendous crash, dust erupted from the Ice Spider's main body—Motte Island itself. Through the billowing dust, countless shards of ice flew into Kong, as though the heavy ice were nothing more than tiny melon seeds.
Crack, crack!
At the same instant, the Ice Spider's six remaining legs made a hair-raising sound. Visible cracks spread across them, soon covering every segment.
Then came a bang.
Before countless horrified eyes, the legs that had caused so much destruction shattered.
Each leg was dozens of meters long and made with Loa's Maker Magic. Ordinary people armed with Cannons might have needed an hour or so to destroy one.
But one punch from the newcomer, combined with Motte Island's own weight, broke those thick legs into chunks of ice the size of heads.
Loa stared for a moment, then smiled. "Now there's an interesting guy."
Even with the forty-five-percent boost from his Dragon Body, Loa would have struggled to do the same. In fact, it was probably impossible for him.
It was not a question of strength. This required a special technique that brute force could not match.
If Loa transformed and combined Haki with Ice Dragon's