One Piece: The story was spoiled for Im Saint right from the start.

The two sides were entangled in love and hate, pulling each other to the limit.

No.

Is that correct?

But if you put aside the intellectual aspect, I must say, the content is quite addictive.

Just as Narona Imsael was getting into watching, he was interrupted by the voices of the Five Elders.

"Lord Im, Maz was attacked by Monkey D. Dragon, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, while escorting Straw Hat Luffy back to Mary Geoise."

"Susumer has been captured! We are in pursuit..."

"However, Sumer has regained consciousness and wishes to communicate with you, Lord Im!"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Satan's forehead, fearing that Narona Im would be enraged.

So they immediately shifted their attention to Sumer's desire to communicate.

Bang!

Narona Imsael's initially good mood suddenly turned sour.

He slammed the book "Master and Maid" shut, his face filled with coldness and danger, and his voice instantly reached the minds of Sumer and the Five Elders.

"Sumerian!?"

"Lord Im, I'll go through fire and water for you!"

"I've lured out that cowardly Revolutionary Army leader, Monkey D. Dragon, now is the perfect time to eliminate him!!!"

"Saint Maz, Saint Satan, Saint Vocuri, Saint Pit, and Saint Nasshoulang arrived at the scene immediately."

However, the other party was too cunning; they ran away as soon as they saw Mr. Maz.

"Thanks to the desperate efforts of Mr. Mazsan and me, the spoils of war, including the Straw Hat Pirates, the Golden Bell, the Pluton blueprints, and the Rumble-Rumble Fruit user, were all intact."

"Only the greatest man in history, Lord Im, can personally capture this thief who is so terrified that he wets his pants and flees in panic!"

"Please, Lord Im, possess me and descend!!!"

As soon as Narona Imsael's voice came out, Sumer knew that everything was in order and felt a great sense of security.

His words were also very artistic.

It gave the four members of the Satan Saints a lot of face, fully acknowledging their efforts in appearing, even though it was of little use.

As for Marcus Mazsan, he emphasized the other party's contributions rather than their dereliction of duty.

This is called social etiquette and worldly wisdom.

Even if Narona Imsain doesn't care about these things, he still has to say what needs to be said, because only when everyone is doing well is it truly good.

There's a saying that goes, "It's easier to see the King of Hell than to deal with his underlings."

As long as he remains in the Celestial Dragons' camp, maintaining good relations with the Five Elders is always better than turning against them.

50. Sever the dragon's left arm

Sumer's words caused the four Satan Saints to exchange glances, clearly satisfied.

Especially Makas—Mazsan, had a better sense of Sumer.

After hearing what the other party said, he not only did not fail in his duty, but actually made a contribution!

"Humph!!!"

Narona Im Saint snorted coldly, his emotions unreadable.

Boom!

Black lightning suddenly erupted from the greenhouse, a magic circle appeared and vanished in an instant, and after the blinding light dissipated, Nerona Imsaac disappeared.

At the same time.

Sumer, whose neck was being gripped by the dragon, instantly changed his pupils. A pair of demonic horns grew from his forehead, demonic wings stretched out from his back, and a demonic tail also grew from his tail.

Its size increased dramatically, and its entire body was engulfed in black flames and electric arcs.

In an instant.

A supreme, domineering will that commanded all things to submit covered the entire sea area.

The once bright and clear night sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds that began to swirl like a vortex.

In just one second.

The wind stopped.

The turbulent sea came to a standstill.

The dragon and the crow, who were the first to be hit, were stiff all over, their hair stood on end, and blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths.

The crow was so struck by that terrifying Conqueror's Haki that it was unable to maintain its flight and reverted to its normal form.

"The Sword of Nothingness".

Having successfully possessed Sumer, Narona Im Saint's right palm quickly ignited with a ball of dark demonic energy.

Then it transforms into a bizarre and terrifying weapon.

Narona—Im Saint swung his sword from below, and the dragon's left arm was severed at the shoulder as if it were made of paper.

"you!!!"

fast.

too fast.

Before the dragon could feel any pain, its left arm flew high into the air, and most terrifyingly, it withered away in the blink of an eye.

Even the splattered blood vanished into nothingness.

The dragon felt a chill run down its spine.

He couldn't understand why Sumer, who was so weak just a second ago, could suddenly unleash a Conqueror's Haki that was even more terrifying than his own.

They even severed his left arm in one fell swoop.

At the critical moment.

Dragon kicked out, and Narona—Im Saint—held up the Void Sword to block it, but the powerful recoil forced both of them to fly away.

Who are you?!

After regaining his balance, the dragon also released his Conqueror's Haki, which made the crow feel less uncomfortable.

Both men stared intently at Sumer, sweat beading on their foreheads as they warily scrutinized him.

Not only had the other person's appearance changed drastically, but even their aura was different.

Powerful, terrifying, bizarre, horrifying, supreme, ultimate

This is how the dragon and the crow feel right now.

"Monkey Dragon, Mu knows you. The World Government's internal assessment of the Revolutionary Army is that they are far more dangerous than the Four Emperors."

"But in Mu's eyes, you are all just pastimes for him to pass the time."

The Void Sword in Narona Im Saint's hand disappeared, replaced by a ball of black flame that even swallowed the surrounding light.

"Demonic energy."

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Narona—Im Saint flicked his finger, and the black flames in his palm shot towards the dragon and the raven.

It even split into a large number of small flames along the way.

"Get out of the way."

Neither the dragon nor the crow took the attack head-on; instead, they dodged it with their agile speed.

Rumble!

When those small black flames landed on the sea surface, they exploded violently, just like missiles.

The explosion created a series of large craters on the sea surface.

Just then.

A sonic boom echoed in the distant sky.

Marcus—Maz Saint—flew over quickly and appeared next to Nerona—Im Saint, deactivating his full beast form.

"Lord Im!"

Marcus Mazsan looked respectful; he could tell from Sumer's appearance and aura that it was Lord Im who had descended.

"You're too slow!"

Narona—Im Saint glanced at Marcus—Maz Saint with utter indifference.