How about becoming Godzilla?

"Okay, I understand."

In the confused eyes of Marco and Bista, Catherine, who was above Walker, was holding a phone and speaking respectfully to the other end of the phone.

When Catherine put down the phone, she asked Huswich to step back first.

He fanned his mechanical wings and flew into the air in front of Marco and Bista.

"You are lucky. The Pope said that he will let you go this time. If you dare to offend the Church of Order again, we will not hold back any longer."

That arrogant temperament seemed to be the greatest charity to the two of them in Catherine's eyes.

In the past, if someone spoke like this to the members of the Whitebeard Pirates, Marco and Bista would definitely let each other know the value of the Yonko Pirates.

But now, they don't know how valuable the Yonko Pirates are, but they already know how valuable the Church of Order is.

To end with the current situation is undoubtedly the best result.

Marco and Bista were immediately relieved.

When Catherine was halfway there, she thought of something and said to them again: "You'd better get out of here quickly, otherwise, you may not be able to leave in a while."

These inexplicable words made Marco and Bista a little confused.

What this means is that something major will happen here soon.

But this is just an ordinary island in the West Sea, so what terrible changes can happen?

At this moment, Enelu, who had originally fought with Jozi deep into the depths, also flew back.

What he held in his hand was a unconscious figure.

And the unconscious man is none other than Jozi, the captain of the third division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Enelu first glanced on both sides and found that the battle seemed to be over.

He directly threw Jozi in the book towards Marco and the others.

"Let this guy go back and practice hard. With this little strength, he might not even have a chance to fight me in the future."

Marco caught Jozi and didn't say much after hearing Enelu's arrogant words.

Winner or loser, in the world of pirates, strength is the best say.

The weak should just listen to the strong.

Boom!

When Marco and Bista were still thinking about the meaning of Catherine's words.

Thunder suddenly sounded in the empty sky.

The next second, a black lightning flashed across the sky.

A huge illusory vortex appears in the island's sky.

Marco and others looked at the sky, feeling an inexplicable strong sense of oppression.

Not only them, but also Walker and Huswich showed solemn expressions.

"How could these guys come in? Did they also find the door?"

Walker looked at the huge vortex above his head and said with some displeasure.

The vortex in the sky began to grow larger and larger, and strange black energy began to flow from it.

The next second, thick fog began to appear from the vortex, and began to spread towards the island at an alarming speed.

"What's this?"

Looking at this scene that looked like the end of the world, Marco said in disbelief.

"That's the evil god who feeds on the living..."

Marco turned his head and found that the person who answered him was Catherine who had not yet left.

"What are evil gods? Why do they appear here?"

Marco asked directly about the ranking he heard for the first time.

After thinking for a moment, Catherine said calmly: "The evil gods are a group of twisted gods who feed on desire and the living. As for why they appear here, it is naturally because they feel the huge food in this world.

"

What the food in Catherine's mouth refers to is self-evident.

Marco looked at the huge vortex in the sky, and his heart became heavy.

After a while, the illusory huge whirlpool seemed to reach its limit and gradually stabilized.

The deep darkness in the vortex makes people feel inexplicably depressed at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, Marco discovered that many black spots began to appear in the sky.

After looking carefully for a while, Marco discovered that these black spots were actually huge humanoid creatures like bats, which were exactly the same as the rumored 'demons'.

And the direction they were flying from was exactly where he and others were.

There were densely packed ‘demons’, numbering in the tens of thousands, and a huge biological body slowly emerged from the vortex.

It seems that he is entering this world through the huge vortex.

Marco and others were immediately shocked by the horrific scene in front of them, but Catherine seemed to have expected this situation. She slowly raised the mechanical sword at her waist.

Then, she took out a 'scale' from her arms.

The ‘scales’ look similar to the scales Enelu took out before.

But Marco discovered that this scale had a more complex pattern and a smaller shape than Marco's.

Catherine threw the scales in her hand into the air, and the extreme sword in her hand immediately turned into a scepter, aiming at the scales in the air.

Majestic blue energy particles are emitted from the scepter and condensed on the scales.

boom!

The moment these energy particles condensed onto the 'scales', the patterns on the scales suddenly lit up, setting off a huge invisible vortex.

The dazzling blue light shone on the entire island, and several 'demons' that had just approached were turned into ashes while screaming in the dazzling light.

The remaining demons also noticed the unusualness of this light, and hurriedly backed up one by one, hovering below the black vortex.

Under the illumination of this light, all the plants on the island boiled.

Their branches are crazy long, and the islands under their feet seem to come alive, constantly surging.

Those are the traces of countless plant roots moving towards the scales.

boom!

Countless huge plant roots broke out of the ground and gathered directly around the scales.

The moment they touched the 'scales', these roots were instantly covered in silvery gray.

Countless silver-gray plant roots are intertwined and spiraling upward toward the sky.

Soon, these huge plant roots intertwined into a huge iron gate that was hundreds of meters tall.

Click...

The door slowly opened, and a scene that Marco and others had never seen before appeared in everyone's eyes.

There are huge trees everywhere inside the door, and a faint mist fills the air.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

Following the sound of neat footsteps, a group of warriors wearing armor and riding giant centipedes appeared first, and behind them were a group of tall warriors wearing silver-gray armor.

Immediately afterwards, several more cries were heard in the sky, and hundreds of aerial knights riding silver-gray birds flew out of the door.

Marco and others looked at this group of mysterious warriors, each of them showing shocked expressions.

Because everyone here gave him a strong sense of oppression.

In his perception, anyone here seems to have a strength close to that of the cadres of the Whitebeard Pirates.

And their number is at least in the thousands.

These people are none other than the Holy City warriors who originally stayed on Misty Island.

The blood warriors of the original Altu tribe, and the current Moon Shadow werewolves.

And their appearance was for no other reason than to fight against the huge black vortex that appeared above everyone's heads.

When Marco and others were finishing, heavy footsteps suddenly came from the door.

Four silver tree men over thirty meters tall slowly walked towards the door.

Behind them were a group of ordinary tree men over fifteen meters tall.

But the so-called ordinary is only for ordinary people.

Marco looked at such a terrifying magical army and said in disbelief: "Is this, is this the Church of Order..."

Foil Bista on the side did not speak, and his expression was very ugly.

In the face of such a terrifying army, the Yonko Pirates?

What a joke...

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