"You should have died long ago! You beast with devil's blood flowing through your veins!"
Saint Kelin was the first to draw his blade and slash, moving as fast as an afterimage.
Four master swordsmen followed close behind him, each giving off the aura of an Ancient Zoan Devil Fruit.
Shane even saw the pterosaur form that King should have eaten, along with Prehistoric Dire Wolf and giant bear forms.
Saint Kelin, in the center, was somewhat different. He seemed to have no intention of using an Ancient Zoan Devil Fruit to restore his strength as close to its peak as possible.
Instead, he steadied his aura.
He plunged a syringe of medicine into his arm.
As his body recovered and his blade left its sheath,
an invisible ring of force erupted from it, then became a horizontal plane that flew into the sky.
After spinning dozens of times, it grew stronger layer by layer.
And his condition rose to its absolute peak!
He used medicine to attain his peak for a short time, then a Paramecia Devil Fruit to increase his combat strength.
He had come prepared!
The others were responsible for using their relatively powerful individual combat strength to cut down everyone else.
The God's Knights had all been outstanding swordsmen in their youth. Now that they were old, they could no longer maintain their peak for long in battle.
In a battle between experts, even the slightest mistake could lead to death.
With the physical enhancement of their Zoan powers, all they wanted was to increase their combat strength at this moment.
A wolf, a bear, a pterosaur, and a Titan Mammoth.
Unlike an ordinary Ancient Zoan mammoth, the Titan Mammoth was larger and taller, and excelled at individual combat.
Even without their true peak strength, these