The Battlefronts

Splat!

Crackling sounds!

The dark green wine bottle shattered on the stone, breaking into countless fragments.

Whitebeard and Charlotte Linlin turned to look, and John gripped the hilt of his sword with a strangely subtle expression.

"Two Devil Fruit, but there are three of us. How are we going to divide them?"

"Divide? Why should we divide? Kill you two troublesome guys, and all these Devil Fruit will be mine! Emperor Sword - Rending Blade!"

Flames surged skyward, sword energy soared into the heavens with the Huo Guang, and John grinned, his expression ferocious.

"Perfect timing, that's exactly what I was thinking too..."

Clang! The blade gleamed, a light gust of sword wind, the fire wave disappeared, and the sword energy shifted.

John instantly charged forward, his target the two Devil Fruit. Prometheus smiled sinisterly and spewed pillars of fire from his mouth.

"Don't even think about taking away Mom's spoils, the Stolen Fire!"

"Tch, we've been exposed..."

Ping ping bang bang!

The sounds of swords clashing were incessant. Whitebeard's eyes turned cold, and blue cracks instantly appeared in the air.

"Both of these Devil Fruit are mine!"

Rumble, rumble...

A terrifying Airquake struck, instantly tearing through the air with dozens of terrifying sword energies. The Bisento in his hand swung into a crescent moon and roared down.

"Damn Tremor-Tremor Fruit, you really got a great treasure, Newgate!!!"

Lightning tore through the air, and Blast Wave Wild Dance. John and Whitebeard both wore crazed smiles, while Charlotte Linlin in the distance had a distorted expression.

"You two, get the hell out of here!"

The next moment, in the center of the God Valley, terrifying tri-colored Haki shattered the already chaotic sky, as if an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex was constantly rolling and thrashing on the earth.

On the other hand, the two Celestial Dragons who were knocked away by Charlotte Linlin were in tattered clothes, and the Bubble Shield on their heads were also shattered.

"Brother! Brother! I can't breathe! I don't want to breathe the same air as the commoners! Someone, someone, give me clean oxygen, brother!!!"

"Damn pirates! When I return to Mariejois, I will make the Navy launch Buster Call and wipe out all those despicable pirates!"

Saint Mallow roared to the sky, but a glimmer of hope suddenly burst forth in his narrowed eyes, which were blurred by blood.

"Hey! Hey! You lowly slaves, come and help us up right now! If you don't obey, we'll all kill you!"

In the distance, the many cautious and vigilant slaves of God Valley trembled at first, but when they looked around and did not see the bodyguards and the God's Knights who usually accompanied them, they were surprised.

Fearful eyes gradually turned into anger and hatred.

Just then, Ginny, covered in filth, walked in front of the group with a cold expression and undisguised disgust, which made Saint Mallow realize that something was wrong.

"What... what are you trying to do? I am Celestial Dragons! If you dare to lay a hand on me, don't blame me for killing you!"

"Hey, you trash, you know the location of the strongest Fish-Fish Fruit and Paw-Paw Fruit, right? You two pieces of trash flew over from over there..."

"Answer me, you trash."

Upon hearing this, Saint Mallow's younger brother looked even more surprised on his fat face, as if he still couldn't understand why these guys who had previously let him play around dared to speak to him in such an attitude.

"Brother, this slave is so annoying. Kill him quickly and let the other slaves lead us away..."

The next second, Ivankov, with his deep blue afro, blocked the sunlight from the Celestial Dragons behind him and slammed the wooden stick in his hand directly into his face.

Bang!

A front tooth flew out, and Saint Mallow trembled as he watched his younger brother faint before his eyes.

"No, no, no, I don't know, no, no, I know, I know where those two Devil Fruit are! Don't kill me, those two Devil Fruit are right ahead!"

He said this on the surface, but in his heart, a raging fire was raging, and he kept cursing these slaves who dared to rebel.

'Go ahead, go ahead, let those pirates kill you! A bunch of ignorant slaves, die at the hands of those ruthless pirates! Hahahaha...'

Seeing this, Ginny nodded gently, and Ivankov quickly carried Bartholomew Bear on his back, and the three of them ran off into the distance.

Numerous slaves followed closely behind, and just as Saint Mallow was celebrating his escape, a loud cracking sound was heard.

The sight of the watermelon breaking apart astonished its companions.

"Hey! Are you crazy? They're Celestial Dragons! If you kill them here..."

"It doesn't matter anymore. They stole my wife, they killed my child, and a few days ago, after she came back... she jumped off a cliff and committed suicide..."

"You all go, I'll stay here and wait to die, to be with her and the child."

The emaciated man struggled to pick up the stone, repeating the motion over and over again.

The crowd remained silent, tears welling in their eyes, as they struggled to run towards the road leading to freedom.

Saint Mallow was stiff all over, a wet patch protruding from his tattered spacesuit.

"You... you lowly slave, what do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of dying?!"

"Ah, I've been waiting for this day for a very long time. Go to hell, Celestial Dragons!"

After a while, the emaciated man, covered in blood, smiled slightly, his expression one of relief.

"Delia, Sasa, I've come to find you..."

Sizzle!

A crimson arc of lightning struck down from the sky, turning the bountiful wheat fields into scorched earth.

Within the God Valley, a terrifying and profound aura of dominance dyed everything blood red.

"I've heard that you're known as the king of God Valley, the leader of the God's Knights. It seems your life is more precious than that of an ordinary Celestial Dragons..."

"Men, keep a tight hold on him! Don't let Figarando Grimm, the most valuable Celestial Dragons, escape!"

Pfft!

Sword energy flew across the sky, and the wound on his back reopened. Figarando Green Saint's face was ugly. Rocks, a mere low-level pirate, dared to play tricks on him and the king of God Valley!

In an instant, the Conqueror's Haki surged again, but it was firmly resisted by Rocks ' Conqueror's Haki, confining it to a small area.

"Our king of the God Valley seems to have some strength left to struggle, so... Haki World!"

In the blink of an eye, the icy blood lightning, now solidified, shot out, imprisoning Figarando Grimm's domineering aura on his body surface, piercing and shattering it one by one.

'Damn it, damn it, damn it! Am I going to... am I going to die here? Absolutely not, absolutely not... I must at least... get him out of here!!!'

With eyes completely crazed, amidst the astonishment of countless pirates and the bewilderment of Rocks, Figarando Green Saint broke free of his restraints and dashed off into the distance without looking back.

"Moonwalk... a pointless, death throes. Minions, tie up all the Celestial Dragons in God Valley and kill all the slaves here. My first step toward becoming the King of the World has begun!"

Just then, the sky in the distance gradually darkened, Rocks turned around, his smile growing increasingly maniacal.

"Oh? You guys want to get involved too, Roger, Garp!"