"Hee hee hee! Feel the fear!" Forming seven Shadow Horn Spears at once had drained much of Gecko Moria's strength, but his spirits were soaring!
His cold gaze fixed on the figure in the wind and rain, cruelty and savagery flashing in his eyes.
"Die, all of you!"
"Shadow Horn Spear!"
Gecko Moria gripped the seven Shadow Horn Spears as if they were solid and hurled them with all his might. They became seven pitch-black shadows that tore through the air, their terrifying power bearing down on everything ahead.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sky darkened as the spears advanced. The Marines watched the nightlike scene, staring tensely at Wuli's back and swallowing hard.
Could Commodore Wuli really withstand this one?
The black, terrifying spears came fast. In the blink of an eye, they were right in front of him!
Contrary to what everyone expected, Wuli did not seem to be using Shibuki Ame to defend himself this time. Was he going to meet them head-on?
Swordfire burned along the longsword in Wuli's hand. The rain falling from the sky could not put it out; it only seemed to burn brighter.
"Shigure Soen Ryu Secret Art—"
"Fire of the Dying Rain!"
Fwoom! Fwoom! Fwoom!
Flames also burst into being around Wuli. They lit the dim sky at once and converged on the black spears!
"They stopped?!" The Marines' eyes widened. They stared in disbelief as the unstoppable Shadow Horn Spears hung motionless in the air. For a moment, they even forgot to breathe.
Only one thought remained: How is that possible?
"How is that possible?!" Gecko Moria could not believe his eyes either. His strongest attack had stopped dead, and he had no idea how Wuli had done it.
Dark clouds and lightning, fierce winds and driving rain, earth and sky—all