The True World's Greatest Swordsman

Using the recoil, Yamato flipped through the air and came to a steady stop in the Void. She swung A-Ken with both hands, instantly unleashing countless club shadows that made the surrounding air thick and sluggish, blanketing all of Sakazuki's vital points.

"Kundali Dragon Swarm!"

Sakazuki showed no fear at all. His arms blurred into countless afterimages as he met the club shadows with an endless barrage of magma fists. Countless magma fists flowing with Armament Haki crashed down with rain-like precision upon every incoming spiked club shadow.

The ceaseless collisions rang without end. Every clash between them unleashed violent shockwaves, stirring wave after wave of tsunamis across the sea below. The entire stretch of ocean had been driven into complete chaos by their peak-level duel.

Just as Yamato and Sakazuki were locked in fierce battle, a dazzling beam of golden light suddenly shot over from the direction of Mystoria Island—the final starting island of the New World—high above the sea.

In an instant, that light crossed hundreds of meters and condensed into a tall figure above the Marine warship.

"How terrifying indeed~ To think someone could stop Sakazuki."

Kizaru's lazy voice rang out. A casual smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he raised a hand toward David's Revenge.

"Yasakani no Magatama."

Golden light like a cross-shaped star burst into bloom at his fingertips. One powerful yellow light bullet after another shot out from that stellar glow, forming a dense waterfall of light bullets in an instant as they bombarded David's Revenge.

Just as the light bullets were about to strike the ship, another Air Door suddenly opened before their point of impact.

A towering, iron-tower-like figure slowly stepped out. Bullet narrowed his eyes at the light bullets filling the sky, a savage grin curling across his