togophonebook Chapter 176: The Great Battle of God Valley!
Chapter 176: The Great Battle of God Valley!
Meanwhile, at this moment, in the core battlefield of God Valley, the boundary between light and darkness is completely blurred.
Rocks, Whitebeard, Kaido, Golden Lion, Charlotte Linlin Shiki. They collided head-on with the absolute pressure created by the Five Elders of Im, the pinnacle of the world. That pressure was called "God."
The sky was torn into countless irregular fragments. Black, red, pale, dark purple, crimson, gold, and pink—creating a scene of utter devastation. The earth groaned. Every inch of soil, under the collision of terrifying forces, cracked and disintegrated into primordial dust.
Saint Satan, possessed by Im, had lost the last vestige of his cold pretense on his aged human face. He clearly had lost patience with the words of these mortals. Perhaps from the very beginning, he had never considered these ants worthy of being his opponents.
He simply raised his withered hand coldly and slowly.
"Elimination".
Annihilate!
The moment those two words were uttered, time seemed to be put on play!
The first one to move was Rocks D. Giebeck!
"Thief! Hahahaha!!"
A deafening laugh echoed through the heavens. Within that laughter lay fearlessness and utter arrogance, pure and unadulterated fighting spirit. Black and crimson lightning, like living beings, coiled around his entire body, crackling and scorching the ground beneath his feet. He became a black shadow tearing through the void, advancing instead of retreating, charging straight towards the supreme King of the World!
"You want to wipe me out?!"
His roar, accompanied by the swing of his blade, coalesced into a dark slash capable of cleaving the entire island in two.
"You're not qualified!!"
He moved.
The monsters behind him also moved!
"Gurarararara..."
Young Edward Newgate, the white-bearded man, let out a thunderous laugh. He gripped his naginata, "Murakumo-giri," tightly in both hands. His arm muscles bulged, veins throbbing like coiled dragons. He didn't attack his enemy's body; instead, he furiously struck at the air before him!
"Snap!"
A piercing, cracking sound rang out. The atmosphere shattered like a mirror. Pure white vibrations enveloped the blade, coalescing into a destructive torrent. It met the gaze of the bald Five Elders wielding the First Generation Kitetsu, their eyes filled with malevolent malice!
"Your opponent is me!"
"Hehehehe!"
Shiki the Golden Lion laughed wildly, arrogant and unrestrained. He held swords in both hands, his body spinning rapidly in mid-air. He unleashed a storm of golden sword energy, precise and focused, weaving a cage of blades, like a death storm, which directly engulfed the other two Elders!
"Let you old fogies see what I'm truly capable of!"
"Mama mama!"
Charlotte Linlin's laughter was shrill and maniacal. In her left hand she grasped the sun, "Prometheus," and in her right, the thundercloud, "Zeus." Her colossal body displayed unnatural speed. Like a runaway chariot, she charged madly towards the Knights of God, led by Figaland Garin, whose eyes were utterly numb!
"What wonderful souls! They will all become my collection!"
She merged Prometheus and Zeus into one. A massive pillar of light, a fusion of fire and lightning, swept out.
"roar--!!!"
Finally, Kaido, with a deafening dragon's roar, swelled to enormous size. His muscles tore through his skin, his bones groaned under the strain. In mere seconds, he transformed into a colossal blue dragon, blotting out the sky, coiling in the heavens. His mouth gaped open, unleashing a torrent of scorching dragon breath, a mixture of destructive will and divine wrath, engulfing the rear of the divine army in a sea of fire!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Valley of the Gods was instantly torn apart, becoming several independent battlefields!
At the very center of the battlefield, Locus and Im, possessed by Satan Saint, collided with a deafening roar!
"Bang—!!!"
An indescribable roar exploded. Not a sound, but a pure surge of energy. Visible black ripples spread outwards from the point of impact, pulverizing everything in their path!
Lox felt as if his blade had struck his opponent. The force of the recoil was immense and unpredictable. He prided himself on the power to suppress an entire era, but before Im, it seemed so insignificant.
Im remained unmoved.
Rocks unleashed a ferocious slash. Vanished in an instant, as if it had never existed. Then, an even more terrifying and purer destructive force rebounded along the blade.
"puff!"
Lox's pupils constricted sharply. He felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and was thrown backward involuntarily. His feet carved terrifying furrows dozens of meters deep into the ground, smashing through three hills before he could barely regain his footing. The web of his hand gripping the knife was split open.
One move decides the victor!
On other battlefields, the battle also descended into a fierce stalemate!
The God's Legion may not be the strongest, but their sheer numbers and near-immortality make them formidable!
The five elders, resembling rotten wood, now revealed their monstrous nature. The bald swordsman fighting the white-bearded man, his original demonic aura merging with his own domineering presence, stood before them in a deep abyss!
Golden Lion, fighting two against one, was also firmly restrained! One of the two Elders was ethereal, leaving afterimages with every step, causing Shiki's sword energy to miss completely. The other possessed unparalleled physical prowess; his fists were covered in dark armor, allowing him to withstand a renowned sword barehanded! The two coordinated flawlessly, completely shattering Shiki's proud array of sword energy, forcing him to defend himself in a sorry state, his previous arrogance completely gone.
Charlotte Linlin's Homie army, under the orderly sword formation of the Knights of God, collapsed like waves of wheat. Those soul creations, before the knights' exquisitely tempered blades, were as fragile as paper. Figarand Garin, seemingly driven mad, wielded an even more venomous and ruthless swordsmanship, abandoning all defense, each strike aimed directly at Linlin's vital points! His eyes were filled with a venomous hatred that seemed to solidify, as if he wanted to tear this giant woman to pieces!
Kaido's dragon breath scorched the earth, yet the powerful warriors of the God's Legion emerged unscathed from the inferno. Each of them was protected by the immortal power of Im.
For a time, even a powerful being like Whitebeard Shiki was at a disadvantage due to the sheer number of enemies and the presence of immortals.
The Valley of the Gods. It has been transformed into a giant meat grinder.
The clash of Conqueror's Haki tore a jagged gash in the sky. Dark lightning rained down like a storm, indiscriminately striking the ground.
Devil Fruit powers combined with the clashing swords of a master swordsman. A violent rampage destroys the earth. Mountains level, rivers dry up. The terrain undergoes a visibly dramatic transformation.
This journey is worthy of being recorded in history!
Right at the edge of this devastating battlefield, a dark shadow fell like a meteorite. With a deafening crash, it created a massive crater in the ground!
The smoke cleared, revealing Monkey D. Garp's face, which was filled with shock.
He stood frozen in place, staring at the chaotic scene of gods and demons dancing before him. His mind went blank. The island-destroying attacks, the figures of gods and demons, the world-destroying aura...
Is this a battleground that ordinary people can get involved in?
Immediately, another figure appeared not far away, accompanied by unrestrained laughter.
"Hahaha! This banquet has come at the perfect time!"
Gol D. Roger's hand rested on the hilt of his sword, "Ace." He surveyed the chaotic battle before him, showing no fear, only an intense excitement in his eyes, like the scent of a blood-soaked shark. He sensed the inescapable aura of destiny, the aura of someone destined to be an enemy of D. Instead of being alarmed, his fighting spirit ignited!
Two uninvited guests. Like boiling oil poured with cold water.
The already chaotic battlefield has suddenly been plunged into two major variables!
In the center of the battlefield, the repelled Locus wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked down at his trembling right hand and slowly smeared the blood onto the blade.
He raised his head. His maniacal laughter appeared even more ferocious.
"Interesting... fucking interesting!"
His dark red, domineering aura solidified once more, forming a blade. This time, the aura was even more concentrated and profound, seemingly intent on devouring the light!
Once again, he exerted tremendous force with both legs. The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar. He transformed into an even faster black comet, a solitary figure soaring towards the pinnacle of all things!
The image freezes.