Chapter 577: Lox's Taunt!
Chapter 577: Lox's Taunt!
Hearing Rocks explain the source of the dark power within him!
The white-bearded man paused for half a second. Then he suddenly threw his head back, his broad chest heaving violently. A loud laugh pierced through the swirling snow.
"Gulalalalala"
Laughter roared like thunder. The sound waves surged wildly through the ruins. The rubble rustled.
The white-bearded man gripped the Murakumogiri sword with one hand. The hilt slammed into the rock, creating a deep crack in the ground. He stared at Rocks, his eyes filled with pride.
"Isn't my son amazing?"
His voice pierced through the clamor of the battlefield.
"He can even share this power that counters immortality with you without reservation."
Chen Ye's strength is unfathomable. His scheming is even more astonishing. This dark power is a tailor-made blade.
Lox watched the black energy dissipate in his palm. His expression was complex.
He was always arrogant. There were very few people on the high seas who could earn his respect. But for the first time ever, he didn't refute.
Rocks flicked his right hand.
"I have to admit, the son you adopted was absolutely worth it."
His gaze swept over the devastated battlefield.
"With him here, the chances of winning this war have increased even more."
"This kid's methods are indeed ruthless; he can even grant you this kind of unreasonable power."
The white-bearded man laughed again. Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
The wind on the battlefield suddenly stopped.
Snowflakes drifted eerily in the air. The temperature plummeted drastically. Blood on the ground instantly froze into dark red ice.
A suffocating sense of oppression descended. The air was cold and deathly still, devoid of any human emotion. An invisible mountain pressed down heavily.
Rocks and Whitebeard both fell silent. Their Observation Haki went into overdrive.
The two men shrank back sharply. Their gazes shifted to the right side of the battlefield.
The heavy snow was pushed aside by an invisible force. A straight vacuum passage appeared.
A white figure approached.
It was a woman in a pure white dress. Her feet didn't touch the ground. She hovered half a foot high, drifting like a ghost.
It was Im, the new white-clad woman double he controlled.
The woman moved seemingly slowly, yet in the blink of an eye, she traversed hundreds of meters, arriving fifty meters away from the two of them.
No breathing. No heartbeat. No movement of clothing. An exquisite marionette.
The relaxed expression on Lox's face vanished. His eyes sharpened, and his pupils flashed with a bloodthirsty red light.
The white-bearded man's smile vanished. His muscles tensed, veins bulged on his thick arms, and blood vessels coiled around his skin.
The two instantly entered peak combat mode.
hum.
The Murakumogiri rang out with a crisp, clear sound. The white-bearded man suddenly exerted force with his right hand. A surge of dark Armament Haki erupted, spreading along the hilt and instantly enveloping the blade.
The blade turned purplish-black. White, vibrating light danced. The surrounding space crackled and creaked. Black cracks flickered incessantly.
Rocks bent his knees slightly, lowering his center of gravity. Pure dark power surged forth once more.
Black energy swirled around his arms. Dark red, domineering aura transformed into lightning, frantically weaving through the black energy. The ground beneath his feet could no longer bear the force and began to crumble inch by inch.
The two stood side by side. Their auras intertwined, forming a sheer barrier that firmly blocked any sense of oppression.
Fifty meters apart. Not even half a step away.
The air froze. A major battle was about to erupt. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Facing his most terrifying foe, Rocks remained arrogant.
He stared intently at the woman in white, a smug smile playing on his lips.
Rocks opened his arms.
"Yo yo yo! Look who's here!"
The sound was deep and domineering. It rolled across the battlefield, causing the rubble to tremble.
"Has our world's king finally lost his composure?"
Lockes spoke with disdain.
He stretched out his right hand, pointing to the writhing pieces of flesh on the ground. Those were the killer who had just been blown to pieces.
"Was it because you saw your subordinate being beaten so badly, lying on the ground like a dead dog, that you finally couldn't resist getting involved yourself?"
Lox's laughter was grating. He emphasized the words "King of the World," his tone dripping with sarcasm. He didn't take this god seriously at all.
The white-bearded man understood the intention and burst into laughter.
"Gulalalalala"
The white-bearded man hoisted the Murakumogiri onto his shoulder with one hand, looking down at the woman with disdain and arrogance in his eyes.
"He's probably afraid of losing all his men and becoming a commander without an army."
"It would have been so comfortable to be giving orders from that wretched place in Mary Geoise. Now that you've come out, aren't you afraid of losing your life here?"
The laughter echoed for a long time. The sound pierced through the wind and snow, spreading across the battlefield.
The sounds of fighting around them briefly ceased.
The giant warrior in the distance stopped what he was doing, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at the two men in the center of the ruins.
The giants were breathing heavily. The oppressive aura was palpable. The pressure was so intense that even gripping their weapons was difficult.
Despite the terrifying pressure, the two pirates continued to laugh unrestrainedly, mocking the woman who exuded an aura of death.
The surviving members of the Knights of God were horrified. They ceased their attack. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
That is Lord Im. Residing high on the Void Throne. The absolute ruler who has controlled the fate of the world for eight hundred years. The inviolable supreme deity.
These two remnants of the old era dared to provoke the gods with vulgar language.
Outrageous. Utterly shattering all understanding. His eyes were filled with extreme terror. His weapon fell to the ground.
The woman in white remained silent in the face of the relentless mockery.
She did not show any anger on her face.
There was no clenched teeth. No furrowed brows. Not even a flicker of emotion in his eyes.
His expression remained icy. As still as a thousand-year-old iceberg.
In Im's eyes, their mockery was like the scurrying of ants. The dragon would not be angered; it would only crush the ants without mercy.
The woman in white stopped. She hovered in mid-air, exactly fifty meters away from the two of them.
She raised her hands.
The movements are slow. They carry an irresistible, absolute rule. Every action influences the laws of the world.
Long, pale fingertips glided through the air. Blinding lines of white light appeared out of thin air.
His hands moved swiftly in the air, sketching geometric patterns and ancient runes. The runes were not of any known script, and they exuded an aura of antiquity and age.
The surrounding air was violently distorted. The light was forcibly stretched. Visibility became blurred.
boom.
A dull, deafening roar came from underground. The entire foundation of Elbaf Island shook.
A massive magic circle suddenly unfolded beneath their feet.
The magic circle was over 100 meters in diameter. Intricate runes swirled wildly. White light completely dispelled the surrounding darkness.
A white beam of light shot into the sky, piercing through the thick, dark clouds. A huge hole was torn in the sky.
A violent gust of wind swept outwards. Debris and corpses were instantly blown away. The storm stung my face like a knife.
Rocks and Whitebeard narrowed their eyes, using their domineering aura to fiercely protect their bodies and withstand the sudden energy storm.
The magic circle's light grew brighter and brighter. The blinding white light was impossible to look directly at. Even with eyes closed, one could feel the burning and stinging sensation.
At the center of the light, space was utterly torn apart.
Several tall figures emerged from the light.
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