How powerful was it when fourteen Devil Descendants attacked together?
Back when Mislanda had led five Devil Descendants, they had nearly torn Cake Island apart. Even Golden Lion's arrival afterward had been useless.
And now, with every Devil Descendant deployed at once, along with Sabo and the other two captains, let alone a single G-1 Base, even Marine Headquarters would be destroyed. The Marines were destined to suffer another defeat!
Within the Marine ranks, the Devil Descendants could not find a single worthy opponent. Every attack sent swathes of Marines crashing down.
Before long, the Marines' side was filled with wails of agony!
It was not just them. Even Fujitora Issho, Garp, and Vice Admiral Tsuru were having a hard time.
From the very beginning, the Marines had been at an absolute disadvantage. Their defeat was only a matter of time.
"Strategist Tsuru, this won't work. If we don't retreat now, there'll be even greater casualties. G-1 Base won't be saved either!"
Fujitora Issho spoke in a deep voice.
As a Marine Admiral, he was naturally unwilling to retreat.
He knew how important this Marine base was. If it fell, the Marines in the New World would be uprooted entirely.
But in this situation, if they did not retreat, they would lose everything. Retreating would at least preserve the remaining Marines!
Bang!
Just as Fujitora Issho spoke, Demon Tremor's fist came hurtling toward him. The tremendous shock sent Fujitora Issho plunging into a fissure!
"Issho!"
Seeing this, Garp wanted to rescue him, but Demon Man's shockwave pinned him firmly to the ground. He simply could not spare the strength!
"Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Fujitora Issho stood atop a slab of stone and slowly rose upward.
At the same time, all the Devil Descendants briefly stalled.
Under Fujitora Issho's power, the