Soon, the 14th division commander fell in battle.
The commanders of the 13th through 6th divisions all fell in battle.
Only the 5th division commander, Vista, remained on the field.
The 4th division commander, Thatch.
The 3rd division commander, Jozu.
The 2nd division commander, Ace.
The 1st division commander, Marco.
And their supporting king, Rayleigh.
But they were all wounded.
Especially after watching one companion after another die horribly before their eyes, they had all sunk into despair.
"Roy, you damned demon! One day, you'll end up just like us Whitebeard Pirates!"
"Hahaha! Dead, they're all dead! The Whitebeard Pirates are gone!"
"Pops, what should we do?"
The merged beasts, the shikigami army, Brook, and the others stopped attacking.
Anyone could see that the Whitebeard Pirates' time was up.
Even the spies in hiding, Big News Morgans, and the others fell into oppressive silence.
It was tragic. Too tragic.
In this battle, Whitebeard, who had held the seas in check for decades, had been utterly crippled.
Ace was on the verge of madness.
Marco had lost his composure, leaving only despair.
Vista, Jozu, and the others were down to their last breath.
Even Rayleigh could no longer change the outcome.
They understood that after this battle, the situation in the New World would be completely rewritten.
No one disputed that the forces under Roy were the strongest in the New World.
That standing had been carved out through bloody slaughter.
Marine Headquarters and the Red Hair Pirates at the Sabaody Archipelago.
The Whitebeard Pirates Alliance in the New World.
Tap, tap.
Amid this oppressive atmosphere.
Roy, who had yet to make a move, pointed his sword at Vista and the others.
"You resent me? How laughable."
"If members of your Whitebeard Pirates hadn't attacked me, none of this would have