Bewitching Flame Island had changed hands several times.
But because Lilith, who had named the island, now held the position of empress of the Atlantis Empire.
None of the succeeding Pirate Kings had dared to change its name.
At that moment, a great battle was taking place on the island, drawing the attention of everyone there!
"Boom!"
Eerie blue flames scattered across the sky.
"You bitch! Don't think getting lucky and eating a devil fruit means you can challenge me!"
A burly man holding a great axe glared savagely at the birdwoman before him, whose entire body blazed with eerie blue flames.
"A mere third-tier fighter, trying to use me as a stepping stone? I'm not that useless Ronald!"
Atlantis had now been established for twenty years. As the most eye-catching legend of recent years, His Majesty Dunn Campbell, emperor of Atlantis, had become a household name for his exploits.
As a stepping stone on Dunn's path, Ronald, who had been killed by someone of a lower tier, had in a sense also gone down in history.
Although, in theory, the first legendary figure in history to be defeated by someone of a lower tier should have been the most famous.
But even a fallen legendary figure was not someone mortals could mock, and the Kingdom of Wesley had kept the incident of a second-tier fighter defeating a third-tier opponent tightly under wraps, preventing it from spreading widely.
Thus, Ronald had instead become the most famous cautionary example in Dunn's epic tale.
"Screech!"
A piercing phoenix cry answered the burly man!
The birdwoman opposite him soared into the sky, her eerie blue flames swelling in the wind.
Then she plunged down, her sharp phoenix talons enveloped in pitch-black light.
"Phoenix Seal!"
A cool female voice bore down on the burly