Imu was like a monster from primitive times that had become a totem god, still trying to frighten primitive people with a robe used to play god.
In the end, the only ones frightened were ordinary people who did not understand how fantastical this world was.
To those who had weathered great storms, Imu was merely a human who was not even as large as Zunesha.
Was this form terrifying?
To them, it looked more like the form granted by some special Devil Fruit.
They had all witnessed the battle between the Five Elders and Shane. Though Imu was stronger, to them, Imu was merely an even larger monster.
Shane could not defeat Imu?
That claim would only fool those dead Celestial Dragons.
"You all deserve to die! Anyone who dares provoke God's Wrath deserves to die!"
Imu lost composure. Seeing no fear in anyone's eyes felt like an immense humiliation.
These people were utterly hateful!
They had all been deceived by Shane, and they all deserved to die!
"You can die first!"
Roger seized the chance to slash with his blade.
Sure enough, it could cut through the evil, but it had not reached Imu's limit, so it had not been converted into power.
"Some god. Turns out you're just a coward."
Whitebeard tried to shatter the darkness, only to discover that it could absorb Devil Fruit abilities.
"It has the properties of the Dark-Dark Fruit. Ability users, don't waste your effort. Use Haki to beat up this wizard who traveled here from primitive times!"
Rocks struck. Vines tried to bind Imu, and he also formed a giant wooden hand, seizing the chance to punch Imu.
Damn it!
A bunch of ants actually dared to attack a god.
Imu had intended to finish them all off, but Shane stopped