After many Pacifistas showed up.
In an instant!
The entire Mary Geoise seemed to be covered in countless dazzling yellow lights. These lights were like lightning splitting the sky, or like dense raindrops pouring down.
Looking closely,
it turned out that powerful laser beams were shooting out from the Pacifistas non-stop.
After they killed the CP agents protecting the Celestial Dragons, they immediately started shooting like crazy at those Celestial Dragons who were usually arrogant and bossy!
These Celestial Dragons, who lived at the top of society and were pampered, always relied on their noble status and the close protection of the CP agents to do whatever they wanted.
But now, without their powerful backup, they were as weak and helpless as lambs exposed in the wilderness.
Faced with the wave-like attacks, these low-level Celestial Dragons, who had no real power, couldn't resist at all. They could only watch as their companions fell one after another into pools of blood.
As time went on, more and more Celestial Dragons were shot and fell to the ground. The once high and mighty Celestial Dragons were now scared out of their wits.
The bloody scene completely broke down the remaining Celestial Dragons. They finally realized that in this cruel war, the privileges they were once so proud of were gone.
In despair,
these Celestial Dragons, who had always been high and mighty, lowered their arrogant heads for the first time.
They started begging the Marines or the Revolutionary Army for forgiveness, ignoring their dignity.
But, how could the disciplined Marines or the brave Revolutionary Army easily let go of these evil Celestial Dragons?
You must know, this battle of Mary Geoise was of great significance and extremely difficult for them.
Because the unquestionable order they received from their superiors was like a bolt of lightning in their ears.
That was, they had to kill all the Celestial Dragons!
They couldn't allow any to escape!
They couldn't leave even a trace of hidden trouble!
When they saw the Marines, the Revolutionary Army, and those cold-blooded Pacifistas attacking without mercy, these Celestial Dragons, who were usually high and mighty and bossy, could no longer remain calm.
Fear surged into their hearts like a tide, instantly destroying the last line of defense in their hearts.
So, these once invincible Celestial Dragons completely collapsed, like balloons that had been punctured.
They no longer cared about their so-called aristocratic manners and dignity, and they all screamed hysterically.
"Ah! What is going on?".
"You bastards! You damn commoners, how dare you point your weapons at us? Don't you know that we are the masters of this world?".
"You inferior beings, how dare you offend our noble blood! You deserve to die ten thousand times!".
"Damn CP0! What are you doing? Hurry up and eliminate all these hateful commoners!".
"Damn it! Why haven't the Five Elders taken action yet? Are they just going to watch us be bullied by these commoners?".
"...".
For a time, all kinds of curses rose and fell, resounding throughout the battlefield.
However, no matter how much they cursed and shouted, it could not change the fact that the battle was already decided.
...
People all over the world were staring at the live broadcast. When they saw countless Celestial Dragons being ruthlessly slaughtered like ants, at first, an unspeakable sense of satisfaction surged into their hearts.
They cheered and jumped, as if the anger and resentment that had been suppressed for a long time had finally found an outlet.
However, as time passed, more and more Celestial Dragons fell into pools of blood.
Even though there was a cold screen between them, the strong, nauseating smell of blood seemed to break through the limitations of time and space, rushing straight towards the noses of every viewer.
This pungent smell made them feel dizzy, and some even couldn't help but gag.
At this moment, the expressions of these viewers gradually became dull and numb.
They stared wide-eyed, mechanically swallowing their saliva, trying to ease the slight fear that was quietly rising in the depths of their hearts.
This fear did not come from a fear of death itself, but from an instinctive rejection of such large-scale slaughter.
Perhaps because they keenly sensed the terrifying atmosphere permeating the bottom battlefield and the changes in the viewers' emotions, the frontline war correspondents hurriedly operated the live broadcast Den Den Mushi, hurriedly switching the live broadcast screen to the thrilling battle between the top powerhouses.
Garp, Dragon, and Guy were still besieging Imu.
And they also noticed that even if Imu could recover from his injuries, it would still take stamina.
However, they felt even more that the stamina Imu used to recover from his injuries was minimal.
It would be difficult for the three of them to exhaust Imu's stamina.
Because they were all going all out at the moment, without holding back at all.
And Imu's attacks had also caused some injuries to them, but they didn't have Imu's abnormal regenerative ability!
They might be the first to be exhausted before they could exhaust Imu's stamina, so the idea of exhausting Imu's stamina was simply unrealistic.
"Oh dear, how scary. The Five Elders, the Celestial Dragons in Mary Geoise are about to die..." Kizaru's signature sarcastic voice echoed in the air.
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However, don't be fooled by his easy words; he didn't stop moving his hands at all.
He waved his arm, and a dazzling Yasakani no Magatama shot towards Saint Mars like a shooting star!
Faced with the powerful attack, Saint Mars's face instantly became extremely gloomy.
But he did not respond to Kizaru. Instead, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a burst of hot flames spewed out, like a roaring fire dragon rushing straight towards the laser that Kizaru fired.
In an instant, the two collided fiercely, making a deafening noise.
Then, with a "boom", the laser was completely dispersed by the flames spewed from Saint Mars's mouth, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating in the air.
Just then, Kizaru flashed, like a ghost approaching and coming close to Saint Mars.
Saint Mars reacted very quickly. He quickly raised his fist, smashing it hard toward Kizaru with a sharp wind from the punch.
Seeing this, Kizaru grinned slightly, revealing a cunning smile. He easily dodged the blow, and at the same time kicking Saint Mars in the abdomen.
And just like that, the two of them exchanged blows and started a close-quarters fight.
At the same time, in another corner not far from them, Fujitora and Saint Nusjuro, along with Aokiji and Saint Warcury, were fighting fiercely.
Fujitora held his cane sword tightly in both hands, each swing bringing a gust of wind; Saint Nusjuro unleashed various bizarre moves, trying to break through Fujitora's tight defense.
On the other side, Aokiji was emitting a bone-chilling cold, and everything he passed was frozen into ice; Saint Warcury resisted with his hard defense and powerful Haki.
For a time, the entire Pangaea Castle seemed to have turned into a hell on earth, with smoke billowing everywhere and flames soaring into the sky.
On this ruin, the fighting figures of the three Marine Admirals and the three Five Elders were like lightning passing back and forth.
Sometimes they jumped high, sometimes they swooped down, each move containing world-destroying power.
With each collision, earth-shattering explosions rose and fell one after another. The already dilapidated Pangaea Castle was blasted into huge pits, with dust flying and blotting out the sky.
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