Dragon Clan Lonely One Piece

"Vinamochi screamed, trying to buy his life."

Sulevsky knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Ilya.

However, Ilya's will remained unmoved.

In the "decomposition" stage, "materials" that are not pure enough and are full of speculation and decay also need to be eliminated.

Poseidon coldly raised his hand, and a water dragon swept up the two of them, dragging them into the deep sea.

The wings of the Kunpeng swept across the sea, and the black Northern Darkness True Water poured into the water dragon.

Their pleas for mercy abruptly ceased. In the extreme cold and the corrosive effect on their souls, their bodies and consciousness were completely frozen, shattered, and vanished into nothingness.

Those who pursue immortality will ultimately find themselves in eternal nothingness.

The Five Elders were in the most dire situation, but also the most resilient.

Each of them displayed the terror and eeriness of the awakened form of a mythical beast.

Satan Saint's carapace was shattered and his compound eyes destroyed, but he could still spew venom and release mental shocks. However, he was doubly restrained by Kunpeng's black water storm and Herasvalg's purifying light rain, greatly reducing his recovery speed.

Nassou's Blade Storm was gradually compressed and solidified by Norton's Bronze Torrent and Constantine's City Laws.

Finally, it was pinned in mid-air by countless bronze chains, and the eerie blue flames gradually died out.

Piet Saint was firmly restrained by Jormungandr underground, and every time he peeked out, he was met with Fenrir's annihilation attack and the earth's fissure seal.

Finally, Jormungandr spewed a "Breath of Death" into the crevice, and the massive insect body stiffened and broke apart deep inside.

After Vorchury's neck was bitten off by Fenrir, it was still able to struggle, but Jormungandr finished it off with a tail, slamming it deep into the rock, its fate unknown.

Most of Mazsan was weathered away, with the remaining parts trapped by McLaren's storm.

Their near-immortal regenerative abilities, under the continuous suppression of the "Tranquility of the Stars" domain, finally showed a real flaw.

The recovery speed cannot keep up with the rate of damage accumulation, and the recovery process consumes a lot of energy, causing the energy to visibly weaken.

The fall of Garin Saint took away the last vestige of dignity from the Knights of God.

He burned in the fires of hell, still trying to charge at Aphipos with his sword, but was ultimately swallowed up by the realm of hell and became part of countless vengeful spirits.

The shadow of the spire of Pangaea was compressed to its limit, and Im's will was no longer empty, but instead emitted an angry shriek that seemed to be the superposition of countless voices.

"Thief! Usurper! You have no idea what you've done!"

The true nature of these 'national treasures' is that they are the 'anchors' that keep the world from being swallowed by the sea!

"Destroy me, and the world will lose its last protection!"

The shadows boiled, no longer trying to erode, but began to shrink and condense!

It was as if they were trying to gather back the power that had been scattered for eight hundred years.

In the center of the shadows, a chilling darkness began to emerge, a darkness so pure it seemed to absorb all light, all concepts, and even the eerie sound of waves crashing against a desolate shore could be faintly heard.

"Sea? Devouring?"

Ilya showed a hint of interest for the first time, but it vanished in an instant.

"I see. Your so-called 'rule' is nothing but a fragile cradle."

Bahamut beneath his feet seemed to sense the threat and essence of the concentrated darkness, and let out an even more distant and majestic dragon roar.

The phantom of the star map above its back spun and magnified rapidly, and the phantom of the giant beast carrying the stars on its back became clearer.

It was an existence whose antiquity and grandeur defied description; even the mere gaze of its phantom brought a profound sense of the weight of "the rules themselves."

"Bahamut, activate 'Star Rotation'."

The star map is no longer just about expanding the territory; it has begun to move along some mysterious trajectory!

The stars revolve, creating an invisible, immense vortex of power.

This force is not directed at matter, but at "rules," "concepts," and "existence" themselves!

The extreme darkness that Im had gathered was like a candle flickering in the wind, swaying violently before the power of "Star Movement"!

It's as if its "existence" is being rejected and denied by a higher-level "rule of the world"!

"Do not--!!!"

Im's shriek was filled with shock and anger, and a hint of... fear?

"nothing is impossible."

Ilya interrupted him, his golden eyes as cold as eternal ice.

For the first time, he truly took action.

It is not dependent on Bahamut or any monarch, but on himself, the essential power that combines the authority of the dragons with the supreme alchemy.

He raised his right hand, palm up, and slowly closed his five fingers. The movement of each finger joint seemed to tug at an invisible string of the world.

A complex, three-dimensional alchemical matrix, shimmering with gold and dark red luster, appeared, rotated, and expanded in his palm.

Liquid flames and metal flowed within the matrix, along with chains of laws that resembled dragon runes.

"Alchemy - End Formation".

"With this power, I will redefine the laws of this place."

“The ‘void’ should not exist here, the ‘shadow’ should be defined by the light, the authority of ‘decay’ should be stripped away, and the concept of ‘disorder’ should be temporarily frozen.”

His voice was no longer a proclamation, but a decree.

With each word uttered, the alchemical matrix in his palm brightened a little more, and the invisible fluctuations emanating from it grew stronger.

This fluctuation perfectly matches the power of "constellation movement," and is even guiding and strengthening the latter!

The darkness that Im had gathered began to crumble and evaporate under this double blow!

It wasn't that it was destroyed, but rather that its definition of "existence" was forcibly rewritten and overwritten!

It was as if Ilya was using his "reason" to cover up the "reason" represented by Im and the "national treasure"!

The shadow let out a final, unwilling lament before vanishing completely.

At the top of Pangu City, sunlight shone on that area for the first time without any obstruction, and the outline of the hall where the Void Throne was located was clearly visible, but the suffocating shadow that once enveloped it was no longer there.

Im died, killed by Ilya with absolute power.

silence.

An unprecedented silence enveloped the entire red earth continent, and even seemed to envelop the whole world.

The pirate alliance was annihilated.

The world government's top military force was annihilated.

The Lord of the Void Throne has been sealed away.

Only a small number of government troops, battered and demoralized, remained, along with... the intact but bewildered and confused naval fleet on the periphery.

Ilya slowly lowered his hand, and the alchemical matrix in his palm disappeared.

He took a slight breath; using his highest level of power to fight against and seal Im was not without its costs.

But soon, his breathing became steady and unfathomable again.

He looked down, his gaze sweeping over the golden lion and Big Mom, now bronze statues, over the corpse of Ash, and over the Five Elders, who were either imprisoned or defeated.

Ultimately, the blame fell on the naval fleet, and on the faces of Kong, Sengoku, Garp, and the four admiral candidates with their various expressions.

"The 'materials' of the old era have been completely decomposed."

His voice regained its calmness, yet carried an undeniable finality.

"Navy. What are your choices?"

He paused, his golden eyes flashing with a cold light as if he were forging a new world.

"It was 'disassembled' by me as a burial offering of the old world."

"Or, as a foundational element of the new world 'order,' accept 'reconstruction'?"

"Choose."

"In my new era—"

"Word of Power: The Emperor's Radiance will shine eternally."