Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.

"Let the Three Gods demonstrate their power on the battlefield for Your Highness!"

"I just hope that 'extremely dangerous' uninvited guest isn't too weak... otherwise, he won't be able to unleash the third level of power... the divine power symbolizing Susanoo-no-Mikoto..."

Najendan lowered her gaze slightly.

A chilling light gleamed in his single remaining eye.

She was clearly not without anger at being interrupted during her conversation with Locke.

With his right hand outstretched, the mechanical engine roared, and the five mechanical fingers clasped together seemed to shatter the void.

"Then let's go take a look..."

"What kind of guy is that uninvited guest? How dare he come to Noxus and cause trouble!"

Locke's face remained cold.

A murderous intent erupted.

He has never been a coward.

How dare they cause trouble on his turf?

Then you must be prepared to pay the price with your life!

Walk!!!

Locke gave the order.

Without the slightest hesitation, the group soared into the sky, accelerating towards the direction Seele had indicated.

They bypassed Sebastian, who had sensed something was wrong and came to report the emergency.

Rumble!

A rolling wave of sound crashed behind him, and his entire body transformed into a sharp sword and soared into the sky.

It moved extremely fast, turning into a black dot on the horizon in the blink of an eye.

They disappeared, surrounded by the Teigu users.

-

The Noxian Empire.

islands!

edge!

Along the coastline.

The elite troops were deployed along the coast, fully armored and armed with sharp weapons.

Their imposing presence clearly indicated they were a battle-hardened army.

His equipment was excellent, gleaming coldly in the sunlight. He was clearly not one of those ragtag pirates. His entire body shone with the glitter of money.

Under Esdeath's training, this battle-hardened army should have been considered top-tier in the North Blue. At the very least, it could easily crush 90% of ordinary pirate crews with a single charge.

They were no match for him at all.

The resources poured into it, like mountains of gold and silver, are not in vain.

but……

This time, today!

It was clearly an accident.

A muscular, burly man with extensive tattoos, resembling a northern barbarian, stood on a small boat and stepped out from the crowd.

He was surrounded by a thick layer of Armament Haki.

He himself, amidst a group of soldiers, unleashed his unparalleled power, sweeping through the area like wolves and sheep.

Countless were blown away.

He himself was not injured.

It clearly possesses considerable Observation Haki.

In the "Unleashed Might and Magic" mode, he didn't even use his full strength.

Both of his domineering auras have been cultivated to a very high level, making him as strong as many elite officers of royal groups.

And he-

The ship beneath my feet.

He was merely an advance officer sent out from the massive pirate ship behind him.

The pirate flag is a giant wolf's head.

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Instead of a bloodthirsty wolf image, it is incredibly majestic, with a touch of holy holiness, and a silvery glow. The interplay of light and shadow is quite artistic, clearly a meticulous design.

The entire pirate ship was enormous.

They're clearly not comparable to ordinary pirates.

The ship's hull shimmered with a faint silver light, which seemed more like the natural color of the wood itself than a colored coating, making it quite mystical. Giant wolf reliefs were visible everywhere on the massive pirate ship, giving it a strong artistic feel.

The mast was unexpectedly black, with its triangular sail billowing in the wind, making it look nothing like a pirate ship from the North Sea.

Or.

Even the North Blue, known as the strongest sea, simply doesn't have the conditions to nurture such a powerful pirate crew.

Needless to say.

... ... ...

—They're outsiders!

"captain……"

"That guy Torto has almost wrecked those cavalrymen!"

"Those troops are too weak, they're just a branch of the Navy. Is it really necessary for us to send pirate ships over and directly invade their territory?"

"With such a big show of force, do they really still have the guts to come out? Those in power must be scared to death."

"Hahaha……"

He laughed dismissively and ran amok on the deck.

The audience burst into laughter.

Amidst the boisterous laughter, there was nothing but disdain and contempt for the country.

This also reflects their pride in their own strength.

Who are they?

Those are pirates who roam the seas!

It's just a small country in the North Sea, easily wiped out. Who would take such a thing seriously?

His loud laughter, delivered to the utterest extent by the utter contempt of the crowd, was utterly blatant.

Amidst the rampant arrogance of a group of people.

on the deck.

The man at the very front stood silently at the bow of the ship, gazing into the distance with a stern face.

Compared to the other arrogant and swaggering pirates, he seemed somewhat out of place, but no one dared to say a word.

Absolute strength.

That's the essence of his unconventional behavior.

because!

he--

They are undoubtedly the strongest of the Shadowmoon Pirates!

A king who once defeated a naval admiral head-on, stormed Marineford alone, wreaked havoc, and then arrogantly departed.

The strongest wolf king who single-handedly built the Shadowmoon Pirates!

Death under the moonlight!

—Fingerley! ! VI.

Chapter 196: Ice Hell! A purgatory frozen in the ocean!

His face had sharp, angular features, as if carved by a knife.

The overly sharp nostrils even give the impression of being pointed at with a long sword.

He had a prominent scar running across half of his face, some silver hair at his temples, and a slightly weathered look, clearly indicating that he was no longer young and was a strong man who had experienced many battles.

She was wearing a thick formal dress, somewhat similar to aristocratic attire, but the puffy side of the dress was partially open at the chest.