Chapter 404: Justice Descends from Heaven!
Chapter 404: Justice Descends from Heaven!
Just as despair was about to engulf everything.
Its daybreak.
It was a tiny bit of golden light.
A glimmer of light the size of a pinhead.
moment.
It swelled into the blazing sun.
Not one.
There are many paths.
Countless dazzling golden beams of light tore through the dark clouds, descending vertically with an aura of sacred inviolability.
That was pure destruction and purification.
The beam of light instantly locked onto all the rampaging "black-turned" areas on the battlefield.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A deafening roar erupted simultaneously.
The energy shockwave struck precisely at the center of the demonized magic array.
The earth trembled.
Air combustion.
The golden energy wave spread wildly from the point of impact.
A naval rear admiral, who was closing his eyes and waiting to die, watched as a golden energy wave swept towards him.
He thought he would turn to ashes along with those monsters.
Energy passed through his body.
Like the wind.
Even the pain in my body has lessened somewhat.
However, this energy is a natural enemy of those blackened monsters and magic circles.
"roar--!!"
"hiss--!!"
Monsters that are half-demonized or fully demonized let out a piercing scream the moment they came into contact with the golden light.
Their hard, black keratin layer began to melt.
The black mist evaporated in the golden light.
Not even a trace of residue was left.
The magic circle shattered.
The runes vanished.
The most invincible darkness is utterly vulnerable before absolute light.
Just a few seconds.
A strange vacuum has appeared on the battlefield filled with carnage and monsters.
The survivors stood rooted to the spot, motionless.
They looked around them.
The monster that was just baring its fangs and claws, ready to tear their throats apart, has vanished.
Even the ashes were purified.
Cold sweat soaked everyone's backs.
What terrifying destructive power!
What an overbearing power!
All the noise disappeared.
Even the Five Elders and Im, who were in the distance, paused for a moment.
Everyone looked up, gazing in the direction where the golden light was shining.
The churning clouds were forcibly torn apart.
A tall, slender figure floated silently above the clouds.
He put his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the strong wind.
Golden light shimmered, outlining his silhouette.
God.
He looked down upon the world with indifferent eyes.
It was as if that earth-shattering attack had just occurred.
I just casually flicked off a little dust.
That was an absolute stance.
That is an arrogance that places oneself above all others.
Inside the control room of Punk Records.
Nami gripped the control panel tightly, her knuckles turning white.
She looked up at the familiar figure on the screen, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
The taut string in my heart snapped.
"It's Chen Ye!"
Nami shouted excitedly, her voice trembling with tears.
"He finally made a move! I knew it... I knew he wouldn't abandon us!"
Robin stood to the side, watching the figure, and his tense face finally relaxed.
Even if the sky falls, we're not afraid as long as this man takes action.
A corner of the battlefield.
Edward Newgate, the white-bearded man, slammed his Murakumogiri sword down heavily.
"Thump!"
The earth cracked open.
He looked at the light in the sky, grinned, and smiled.
"Kuralala!"
A hearty laugh echoed across the battlefield.
"You brat, finally couldn't hold back anymore?"
The white-bearded man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit in his eyes reignited.
"I thought you were going to stay up there and watch us all die!"
Not far away.
The revolutionary army leader, Long, stopped what he was doing.
He looked up at the sky, his unfathomable eyes filled with pure awe.
As the world's most dangerous criminal, Dragon's understanding of power is at its peak.
But that attack just now...
"This precise control over energy..."
The dragon muttered to itself, its voice hoarse.
"In such a chaotic battlefield, distinguishing friend from foe, instantly destroying thousands of magic arrays and monsters, yet without harming a single normal person..."
"Mr. Chenye's move is truly astonishing."
This cannot be described by the word "strong".
This is absolute control over the essence of power.
The top warriors on the battlefield—Roger, Rayleigh, Kizaru, and Fujitora—had their backs soaked with sweat.
They were well prepared for Chenye's strength.
But witnessing such a wide-ranging, precise, and domineering attack firsthand, the sheer force of the impact still sent shivers down their spines.
Is this the man known as the "strongest"?
In the sky.
Chen Ye ignored the gasps of astonishment from below.
His gaze was calm as still water, piercing through the smoke of battle and through the crowd.
Finally, it was locked onto that figure suspended in mid-air.
Im's stand-in – "Junko".
A "god" who wields a spiraling longsword and views all living beings as ants.
Two gazes collided in mid-air.
The air exploded into invisible sparks.
next second.
Chen Ye moved.
There was no warning.
No sound.
He flashed away.
It left a long afterimage in the air.
That speed is so fast that it evaporates to the naked eye.
It's gotten so fast that even "predicting the future" has become a joke.
As everyone's attention refocused.
Chen Ye had already traversed thousands of meters and appeared in the very center of the battlefield, facing Im from afar.
The strong wind tousled his black hair, but it couldn't dispel the overwhelming aura emanating from him.
Chen Ye slowly raised his hands and held them loosely in front of him.
In the left hand is ink.
The ultimate darkness that devours all light; any gaze cast into it will be shredded.
The right hand represents gold.
The sacred light that illuminates all things exudes a divine might that makes people dare not look directly at it.
Light and darkness.
Two completely opposite energies, which should have been mutually exclusive, were now being forcibly kneaded in his hands.
Space twisted and collapsed between his palms.
It makes a sickening "sizzling" sound.
A devastating wave rippled outwards from Chen Ye.
For the first time, a flicker appeared in the eyes of "Junzi," which Im controlled, which were usually devoid of any emotion.
It is a warning.
Even... a barely perceptible sense of apprehension.
Chen Ye looked at Im and smiled.
His laughter was cold.
"Im".
He whispered, his voice not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Your game is over."
The words fell.
Chen Ye suddenly clasped his hands together.
"Buzz—!!"
A clear and melodious sword cry echoed between heaven and earth.
The light and dark energy in his hand was instantly compressed, stretched, and solidified.
A massive lightsaber, half black and half gold, had taken shape.
Chaotic energy swirled around the sword, as if it contained the laws that created the world.
Chen Ye gripped the sword hilt with one hand.
The tip of a sword.
It points directly at Im.
that moment.
The whole world was left with only the man holding the sword and the sharpness emanating from him that made even the gods tremble.
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