Would things really end so easily?
The many monsters watched the Marines as though waiting for a show.
Typhon's massive body showed no hint of sluggishness. He burst toward the Marines at astonishing speed.
At some point, a Storm Hammer had appeared in Typhon's hand. Gale swirled around it as he bared a savage grin.
Garp and the others' expressions changed. Garp was just about to act.
But a figure had already stepped in front of them.
The sight of the newcomer brought an excited grin to Typhon's face.
Lightning coiled around the Storm Hammer as he brought it crashing down.
Tyr, clad in armor, raised an arm to block it.
Terrifying force poured down, yet Tyr stood firm as a mountain, perfectly stopping Typhon's fearsome blow.
But a clash of such power was enough to unleash a shockwave that could destroy everything around them.
Some of the nearby fighters sensed danger and instinctively tried to flee.
Compared with Rugal and Goenitz's earlier clash, the destruction caused by this collision of raw strength would be dozens, perhaps hundreds of times greater.
The ground could be smashed to pieces. The entire port could be reduced to ruins, with no telling how many people caught in the blast.
Typhon had held nothing back with that strike.
Destroying an island in one blow was no difficult feat for him, and the impact could reach more than a thousand meters.
The air seemed to freeze, like the silence before a bomb went off.
Just as that terrifying shockwave was about to erupt...
An invisible force descended like a curtain and enveloped the entire port.
A transparent barrier appeared beneath Typhon and Tyr and all around them.
The terrifying impact erupted in an instant, but its force did not spread. Even the ground beneath them