"The captain gave orders before: we must leave once the battle ends!"
Kaido waved his hand and relayed the order to everyone.
One great ship after another sailed away from the area outside the battlefield.
The crew members swallowed, their gazes dark.
It was too shocking!
How could a human possibly perform such a miracle?
What kind of body could withstand an attack like that? Wouldn't anything die the moment it touched it?
It was terrifying!
Was Shane still alive?
Had that great pirate, who had established his name as the Tyrant through war after war in just two years, died just like that?
"Did Shane know from the start? Is that why he told us to sail away from the battlefield?"
Stussy looked back at the battlefield, unwilling to accept it.
This great battle should have gone down in history.
But after Garp was defeated, that strike had completely vaporized him along with Shane.
That meant both men would be erased from history, with no future left.
Gone!
The man who should have become the next King of the World had died in an inexplicable attack just like that.
Indeed.
Had this been a few decades earlier, no one would ever have faced such a strike unless a second Joy Boy had been born.
Under normal circumstances.
A Marine Admiral would act, and if that failed, the Five Elders would surround and attack the enemy.
Only after that would Imu unleash this divine strength!
Yet Shane had separated Saint Saturn's body and soul, leaving him unable to use the summoning teleportation circle.
On top of that, his own strength and influence had grown beyond compare.
Who knew how many people were watching to see what would happen to Shane?
If the Celestial Dragons still did not display their power