Mythical Zoan Human-Human Fruit: Satan Form?

Financial God-Warrior Nasjuro, in his wild horse form, exuded a violent, greedy, all-trampling aura of destruction.

His front hooves pawed restlessly at the ground, each stomp cracking and melting the rock.

Environmental God-Warrior Marcus Mars remained in human form, but his entire body was shrouded in a transparent shield that flowed continuously like liquid crystal.

Within the shield, fine dust, streams of water, electric light, and even distorted rays of light continuously formed, vanished, and cycled.

His face was stern and rigid, with a monocle over one eye. Behind its lens was a cold, merciless gaze.

He carried no weapon. He merely raised a hand slightly, and the environmental elements around him seemed to answer his will. The ground beneath his feet silently crystallized, then shattered, over and over again.

As the three God-Warriors descended, the enormous pentagram at the center of the crater did not disappear. Instead, its black light surged brilliantly!

A figure slowly floated up from the center of the magic circle—it was Gunko of the Holy Knights, who should have had his heart pierced by Allen's punch and been buried beneath the rubble! But in his current state, he was no longer human!

His body was wrapped in thick, viscous black mist, reshaped, and expanding! His shattered chest was covered in pure dark energy.

Above his forehead, a pair of curved, vicious black horns gleaming with a metallic chill burst through his skull.

Behind him, a pair of enormous bat-like flesh wings, with a span exceeding ten meters, unfurled with a violent rustle!

Dark-red veins flowed across the wing membranes.

A thick, powerful crimson tail whipped out, its tip ending in a sharp, barbed arrowhead like a scorpion's stinger!

What he held was no longer his previous weapon, but an enormous blood-red trident wrapped in tangible resentment and black-red lightning!

The trident's tip seemed to drip invisible blood.

His face was shrouded in black mist. Only two crimson eyes burning with abyssal fire could be seen—cold, indifferent, looking down upon all life like a sovereign seated upon the throne of hell!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure descended upon all of Rock Island like billions of mountains piled together!

The air grew as thick as mercury, and even the light twisted and dimmed! Every living being, strong or weak, felt an invisible, icy giant hand clench around their heart, making breathing incomparably difficult! An absolute terror born from life's instinct when facing a higher-dimensional existence seized every soul in an instant!

Allen's pupils shook as he cursed wildly inside, Fuck! Gunko came back from the dead and got plastic surgery too?! No, wait! Those eyes... that presence... it's definitely that Old Hag Imu possessing him! Mythical Zoan Human-Human Fruit: Satan Form? Or some kind of Abyssal Great Demon? Tsk... the look is pretty badass, but those huge wings... how does he turn over in bed at night? Would that tail get dirty when he takes a dump? That old hag's quality of life is worrying!

Imu, possessing Gunko's body, floated in the air. His crimson gaze indifferently scanned the ant-like beings below, finally pausing on Rayleigh for a moment.

He did not even need to speak. A thought alone was conveyed.

Environmental God-Warrior Saint Mars moved first.

He raised his white-gloved hand and gently clenched it toward Rayleigh.

"Buzz—"

A pale golden magic circle composed of countless intricate geometric lines and runes instantly lit up beneath Rayleigh's feet!

The light from the magic circle became tangible chains, instantly wrapping around Rayleigh's limbs and torso! Rayleigh's expression changed, and he tried to break free by unleashing his Conqueror's Haki, but the magic circle flared brightly. A powerful suppressive force descended, and the Haki around him, like flames doused with Cold Water, instantly dimmed and was forcibly pressed back into his body!

He let out a muffled groan, his body firmly imprisoned in place by the magic circle's power, unable to move! One of the mouthparts on Agricultural God-Warrior Pits Saint's worm body opened and sprayed out a thick dark-green mist, which merged into the magic circle and made it even more stable.

Financial God-Warrior Nasjuro stepped forward, his burning Hell Hoof landing at the edge of the magic circle. Ghostly blue flames licked at the runes, forming a threat.

Trapped like a beast in a cage, Rayleigh could only glare furiously at the demonic figure in the sky.

Imu seemed highly satisfied by the ants' fear and Pluton's helplessness.

He slowly raised the blood-red trident wrapped in resentment and black lightning.

There was no roar, no charging of power.

He merely tapped the trident lightly against the void beneath his feet.

"BOOM-CRACK—!!!!!"

An indescribably terrifying Conqueror's Haki erupted from him like billions of world-destroying thunderbolts!

In an instant, it swept across all of Rock Island and the entire sky as far as the eye could see!

The sky was instantly dyed a hopeless, endlessly churning black-red!

Countless black-red Conqueror's Haki lightning bolts, as thick as water barrels, danced like crazed demonic dragons, raging and exploding between the clouds and the earth!

The entire island was engulfed in a destructive domain of lightning! All light vanished completely, leaving only the momentary ghastly white flashes of black-red lightning to illuminate faces twisted in absolute horror!

Deafening thunder roared without end, as if billions of giant drums were being beaten at once beside their ears! Those slightly weaker were directly shaken until blood poured from their ears, causing them to faint!

The earth wailed and tore apart! Massive rocks were effortlessly split and vaporized by the lightning! Terrifying waves hundreds of meters high surged across the Sea surface!

The indiscriminate spiritual assault swept through every living being's consciousness like a tsunami! It was absolute, unquestionable pressure that stood above all things! It was a god's indifference and punishment toward the mortal world!

Marines below Vice Admiral rank, ordinary Cipher Pol members, low-ranking Beasts Pirates officers and below, Blackbeard Pirates Mooks... they fell in rows like harvested wheat, rolling their eyes back, foaming at the mouth, and collapsing to the ground like mud, completely losing consciousness! Their numbers instantly dropped by ninety percent!

The four Marine Admirals—Akainu, Kizaru, Ryokugyu, and Fujitora—Fleet Admiral Sengoku, Hero Garp, Beasts Kaido, Ship King Jack, Fire Fist Ace, Revolutionary Army Sabo, Yamato, Marco of Whitebeard's remnant crew and several division Captains, Blackbeard Teach and his core officers... Though these powerhouses standing at the summit of the world barely remained upright through their own strength and will, every one of them was pale-faced, with Veins Bulged at their temples and every muscle Covered in involuntary Trembles as they resisted that horrifying pressure!

Their eyes were filled with unprecedented shock and terror!

Conqueror's Haki of this level... it was unheard of! Was this truly power that a "human" could possess?!

Amid this apocalyptic scene, Allen's body swayed slightly under the terrifying impact of the Conqueror's Haki, but the Haki within him circulated on its own, instantly canceling most of the mental pressure.

His gaze sharpened like a blade. He knew Imu surely had an even more terrifying move prepared!

He suddenly turned toward several key directions and roared with all his strength, his voice piercing through the rumbling thunder: "Ace! Sabo! Yamato! And that Pineapple Head Marco over there! Are you idiots still standing around waiting for the feast to start?! Want to get turned into sashimi?! Get your asses over here! Right now! Immediately!!"