The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

The Whitebeard Pirates can do without him, but they cannot do without Whitebeard.

Both of these forces would face the possibility of collapse if they lost their core members.

He had deep feelings for both forces and didn't want anything to happen to them because of him.

Thinking of this, even someone as strong as him couldn't help but clench his teeth and pray in his heart that no one would come to save him, this indifferent person.

"coming!"

Unfortunately, a casual remark from Satan beside him dashed Sabo's hopes.

He followed Satan's gaze and looked into the distance. Not far from Enies Lobby, the waves suddenly began to surge, as if something beneath them was about to take flight...

Chapter 371 Clash

boom!!!

The tides surged, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a fleet of ships emerged from beneath the sea and appeared before everyone.

Turning around and seeing this scene, the onlookers all stared wide-eyed, and the entire venue fell silent for a moment.

But immediately afterward, instead of being excited about the start of a good show, they felt an extremely ominous feeling.

The judgment seat was in front of them, and the enemy appeared behind them; they seemed to be caught in the middle.

"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel!"

Before they could settle down, a loud, lazy voice rang out.

The sky lit up with a light as bright as the sun, and countless points of light fell from space.

"It's Admiral Kizaru!"

Someone exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention to the naval admiral standing in the air.

With Kizaru's attack, the prelude to the war officially began.

"Boom!!!"

Faced with the rain of light, Marco, standing on the deck of the Moby Dick, took to the air, transforming into a phoenix and soaring into the sky. Blue flames filled the sky, forcefully blocking the rain of light.

"General, I will be your opponent."

Marco's lips curled slightly, and he charged towards Kizaru without hesitation.

"Well, that's a decent opponent."

Kizaru didn't care who his opponent was. This trial was presided over by Saint Satan, and he also had a task given to him by Luther, so he just needed an easy opponent.

hum! ! !

Light and fire clashed in the sky, and the first battle began in the air.

"Meteor Volcano!"

As Kizaru was entangled, Sakazuki's hoarse voice echoed amidst the swirling lava.

As another Marine Admiral, he was used as the first line of defense, just like Kizaru.

“ICE AGE!”

A powerful voice rang out from a warship next to the Moby Dick, and then a huge ice shield appeared above the fleet, blocking Sakazuki's attack.

"Kuzan, you betrayed the Navy!"

Looking at Kuzan, who was still dressed in civilian clothes, Sakazuki's voice was filled with anger.

"Ah, I still don't agree with the World Government's approach."

Kuzan jumped off the warship and hovered over the sea.

The area beneath him was instantly frozen, and as he stepped toward Sakazuki, the ice slowly spread out, stretching from the fleet's position all the way to the shore of Enies Lobby.

"Ha, self-deception!"

Sakazuki snorted and swung his magma fist at Kuzan.

"Perhaps."

Kuzan remained noncommittal, his fists and feet turning into frost as he engaged Sakazuki in combat.

He actually had no complaints about the capture of Sabo; he was only there to repay a debt of gratitude.

Garp has always been someone he admires, so since the other party has made his choice, why not go along with him?

Magma and ice bloomed on the sea surface, creating a blue and red ode. The battle between the natural elements changed the very color of the heavens and earth, almost turning the battle zone into a forbidden land.

On the trial platform, watching the pirates and revolutionaries disembark from the fleet, Satan's face was grim:

"Warring States, it seems you didn't think highly of him."

His gaze fell on the figure beside the white-bearded man, a figure only half the height of the white-bearded man, yet incredibly conspicuous.

Navy Hero - Garp!

Originally a hero of the Navy, he now stands on the opposite side of the Navy and the World Government. Fortunately, ordinary marines were not sent this time, otherwise morale would have been greatly reduced before the war even started.

"I am truly sorry, Lord Five Elders, it was my oversight, but I will stop his actions."

Sengoku spoke slowly, his eyes fixed on Garp as he walked toward Enies Lobby, seemingly lost in thought.

He had already received news from Luther that Garp and Kuzan had disappeared after capturing Sabo.

As a friend of several decades, Garp knew exactly what he would do.

Sabo is a condition for Luffy's safety. Garp will definitely come to rescue him after personally capturing him. That's the justice of his old friend.

"However, I also have my own sense of justice..."

Sengoku lowered his gaze slightly, but he had already made up his mind.

Garp has his own principles, and he also has his own convictions.

Now that they've turned against each other, both he and Garp must have a clear conscience.

"Warring States, go ahead, leave the judgment seat to me."

Crane's voice suddenly rang out, and Sengoku glanced at her in surprise, then looked down.

He did want to make a move right now, but he wasn't comfortable with the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

According to the information provided by Luther, there are still quite a few traitors among the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

However, upon seeing the crane gently shake its head at him, Sengoku's eyes lit up with understanding, and he nodded knowingly.

Without further hesitation, he leaped off the judge's bench.

"Kapp!!!"

With a deafening roar, Sengoku suddenly transformed into a golden Buddha nearly a hundred meters tall, a power derived from his Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Buddha form.

boom!!!

The golden shockwave collided with Garp's iron fist, blowing away the nearest pirates and revolutionaries.

The ice layer that Kuzan had just created beneath Garp also shattered under the impact, creating a huge crater.

"So you've chosen the World Government's side after all, Sengoku!"

Karp stared at the giant Buddha before him, his voice carrying a hint of heaviness.

Although I knew the outcome from the beginning, facing off against my old friend still left me with a bitter taste.

"Hmph, isn't this your choice?"

boom!!!

Warring States casually dispatched a giant golden hand, and a violent shockwave rippled outwards.

But before it could spread too far, it was interrupted by a tremendous tremor.

"Hey, Sengoku, don't hurt my sons!"

Whitebeard's heroic voice rang out as he clenched his fists, almost distorting the space around them. It was he who had just stopped the Sengoku shockwave from spreading.

"After all these years, you still like to play these little tricks, Sengoku!"

Whitebeard stared at Sengoku, letting the rest of the pirates rush towards Enies Lobby.

Back then, Garp chased after Roger's pirate crew, while Sengoku chased after him; the two were old acquaintances.

Compared to Garp, who only knows how to engage in direct confrontations, Sengoku's methods are much more underhanded.

Only the Sengoku Kingdom could do something like clearing out mobs while fighting.

"Heh, you're still the same as ever, always so protective of your own."

Sengoku's lips curled up slightly, but his hands moved quickly, exchanging blows with Garp, each punch more powerful than the last.

He and Garp knew each other well, so he went all out from the start.

However, given their physical condition, even with such a full-force attack, it would take three or four days to determine a winner.

"Humph."

Whitebeard snorted coldly and turned around, staring straight at Sabo on the judgment platform.

He took a deep breath and finally let out his first shout since arriving:

"Sabo! I've come to rescue you and take you home!"

Chapter 372 Anxiety

With Whitebeard's shout, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield became even more intense.

The Whitebeard Pirates charged toward Enies Lobby like madmen, and soon clashed with the CP organization.

Shouts of battle, screams of agony, and shouts filled the entire battlefield.

The most unfortunate among them were the spectators positioned between the judgment seat and the fleet.

At this time of war, no one cares about the life or death of these poor people.