A silent trumpet sounded.
The bloody battle began.
"Gurarara! Long time no see, Sengoku!"
Newgate strode forward with his Young Saber in hand, looking at his old rival.
Facing Sengoku after years apart, Newgate laughed and swung his blade. Silvery shockwaves spread across it.
As Newgate brought the blade down, a terrifying shockwave surged toward Sengoku, threatening to destroy everything in its path.
"Hmph!"
Sengoku snorted. Golden light blazed around him, and in an instant, he transformed into a golden Buddha dozens of meters tall. Every movement carried terrifying power.
"Buddha Shockwave!"
Two terrifying sword intents shook heaven and earth, drawing the eyes of countless swordsmen across the island.
One came from Golden Lion Shiki.
The other came from a bald old man in a white kimono, whose strength seemed no less terrifying than Shiki's.
Black-and-red lightning coiled around the First Generation Kitetsu, a Supreme Grade Sword.
"Jihahahaha! One of the Five Elders, huh? Let's fight!"
Shiki laughed with excitement. The powerful enemy before him set his blood boiling, though even stronger than that excitement was his killing intent.
To fulfill his grand ambition, he had to overcome the Five Elders.
He had encountered several of them years ago, including the long-bearded Saint Mars.
But Saint Mars had put nowhere near as much pressure on him as this one did.
Even among the Five Elders, there were differences in strength.
The man before him might well be the strongest of them all.
"Heh."
"It's been a long time since I last fought."
Saint Nusjuro chuckled, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
This Great Pirate had become the greatest threat to the World Government's rule since Rocks D. Zebek. How could Saint Nusjuro not want to kill him?
An eerie red glow spiraled around the blade of the First Generation