Chapter 256: Losses to the Knights of God

Saint Lewis used the same trick again, but the physical strength required by the void storm air mass and the void tornado was completely on a different level.

After only three tornadoes were destroyed, Lewis Saint realized that this was not going to work.

There is nothing more stupid than competing in endurance with a natural ability user who can draw on the power of nature, especially a top-level powerhouse like Dragon.

“Think of a solution, Saint Westbrook!”

Light Saint was also very troubled. No matter how powerful the ability of the Snatching Fruit was, he needed a target for it to seize.

In the past, even if facing a natural enemy that could transform into an element, he could still counter it with the help of his observation Haki.

But now, there are more than a dozen top-level strong men fighting in Marijoa, and Conqueror’s Haki has almost become a common thing. There are at least several thousand guys who have mastered Observation Haki. Under the interference of each other, even the most top-level Observation Haki becomes a decoration.

“Silence!”

Saint Westbourne glared at Saint Light in annoyance. If he had a way to deal with Dorag, he would have used it long ago. There would be no need for Saint Light to urge him like this.

“I can’t waste any more energy on the Void Tornado!”

Lewis Saint finally broke out of the tornado encirclement. The enemy seemed to be targeting him intentionally, and all the tornadoes swept towards him first.

The three divine knights stood back to back, minimizing the area exposed to sneak attacks while also being able to use the strength of their companions to stand firm.

“If all else fails, ask for help. Ask Saint Leopold or Saint Arden to help. Their abilities can come in handy right now.”

Saint Light touched his nose and suggested that as both were natural type, even if Saint Leopold and Saint Arden were not a match for Dragon, they could still use the large-scale destruction that the natural type was best at to fight against Dragon’s almost rogue tactics.

“Before this, there has never been a record where three Knights of God could not defeat the enemy together. Do you want to create a new record for the Knights of God, brother?”

Lewis Saint slowly reminded that he did not have a particularly strong sense of collective honor, but he also did not want to have such a shameful record.

Of course, the main reason is that Louis Saint doesn’t think the situation will improve if another Knight of God comes. It will simply turn from three people being beaten together to four people being beaten together.

As long as he couldn’t solve the problem of how to catch Dragon, he could just keep lurking in the wind like he was doing now, constantly creating tornadoes to consume them.

What’s worse is that users of nature-type abilities all have a ‘home field’ that is suitable for them to display their abilities. The home field of the Hurricane Fruit is a place where the airflow is turbulent enough, which not only makes it easier for the user of the Hurricane Fruit to manipulate the wind, but also greatly increases the destructive power of the Hurricane Fruit.

Marijoa, which was chosen by the Celestial Dragons as a ‘holy land’, is certainly not a place with turbulent airflow. However, with Dragon constantly creating tornadoes, and Marijoa itself being located 10,000 meters above the sea, it is easily affected by high-altitude airflow.

If this continues, sooner or later Mary Geoise will be transformed by Dragon into the home ground that best suits his abilities. By then, defeating Dragon will become even more difficult.

“Find an opportunity to show off your weakness and try to lure that guy out. I have a way to restrain him!”

Saint Westbrook held up his beloved hammer-shaped hair style, cursing at Dorag in his heart while giving orders to Saint Light and Saint Lewis.

When Ancient Saint Green is away, Saint Westbrook, as the commander’s adjutant, has the right to command the Knights of God to fight or carry out missions.

If possible, Saint Westbourne would not mind acting as bait himself, but as an awakened animal-type ability user, his recovery ability is ridiculously strong.

Unless Dorag is a fool, it would be difficult to lure Dorag out no matter how many flaws Saint Westbru shows.

Light Saint and Lewis Saint were naturally very clear about this, and the two brothers looked at each other very naturally. Even without saying a word, Light Saint could understand what his brother meant.

As a user of the Void Fruit, Saint Louis’s ability to survive in the short term will only be stronger than Saint Westbourne’s. If he exposes the flaw, the possibility of Dragon taking the bait is still very low.

“Get out here, you lowly bastard!”

Feeling that he was being targeted, Light Saint had no choice but to stand up cursing, pretending to have lost his mind after being angered by Dragon, and swung his sword to slash at the tornado with flying attacks.

At the same time, Saint Lewis and Saint Westbrook stood back to back, focusing all their attention on Saint Wright.

Saint Lewis needs to immediately neutralize those attacks that may threaten Saint Light, while Saint Westbru must seize the brief opportunity when Dragon appears to restrict Dragon, at least to prevent this guy from acting recklessly like he is now!

It is not difficult to see from the performance of the three Knights of God that their fighting quality is actually not low. Some simple combat plans can be communicated through eye contact without even speaking.

The main reason why so many Knights of God died one after another was that the enemies they faced were too strong, and they often lacked experience in fighting against strong opponents.

As long as they make up for the experience in fighting, the Knights of God will still be the trump card of the World Government and the Celestial Dragons.

However, what the three Knights of God did not expect was that the first person targeted by Dragon was not Light Saint, or even any of the three.

Dragon kept creating tornadoes to consume the physical strength of the Knights of God, but this action was just a feint. His real target was Saint Dagosia who was slaughtering the revolutionary soldiers!
“Cube·Meteorite Crash!”

Facing the revolutionary army without Dragon and a group of army captains leading them, Saint Dagosia truly demonstrated the terrifying power that a Knight of God should have.

Countless blocks of all sizes fell from the sky. Even a block as small as a fist weighed tens of kilograms.

If the block falls and hits the head, it will kill the person instantly. Even if it hits other parts of the body, it will cause serious injury.

As for those huge blocks that are several meters or even dozens of meters long, wide and high, the noise they make when they fall is basically comparable to that of meteorites.

In just a few minutes, the revolutionary soldiers suffered heavy casualties under the attack of Saint Dagosia.

“Asshole! Die!”

A revolutionary soldier who was born as a fishman finally found an opportunity, dodged a large number of blocks and rushed to the front of Saint Dagosia.

When Fisher Tiger was being hunted by the World Government, the Revolutionary Army provided a lot of help to the Sun Pirates. Therefore, after Fisher Tiger’s death, many fishmen from the Sun Pirates chose to join the Revolutionary Army.

“What a filthy, inferior species… such lowly trash…”

Seeing the fishman rushing towards him, Saint Dodagosia showed an expression of disgust on his face.

If civilians of human origin are pariahs or inferiors in the eyes of the Celestial Dragons, then the fishmen are simply an inferior race that should not appear in this world. It is true that many Celestial Dragons would raise fishman slaves for various reasons, but Saint Dodagosia happened to be against raising fishman slaves.

Don’t get me wrong, what they want to do is not to give freedom to the murloc slaves, but to completely eradicate this inferior species in their eyes. In their eyes, murlocs are not even considered human beings.

“Fishman Karate: Thousand-watt Punch!”

The murloc warriors of the Revolutionary Army did not hear the voice of Saint Dodagosia. Seeing that this divine knight was still standing there motionless and about to hit the opponent, the murloc warriors could not help but reveal a hint of joy on their faces.

“Cube·Aggregate Pincer Attack!”

Saint Dodagosia raised his head and revealed a cruel smile, and then two huge blocks flew over from the left and right at the same time. At the moment when the murloc warrior swung his fist, the two huge blocks collided with each other, directly crushing the murloc warrior in the middle into meat paste.

Blood gushed out and splashed all over Saint Dagosia’s face, but this Knight of God did not feel the slightest discomfort. Instead, he curiously touched the warm blood on his face and sniffed it.

“Storm Dragon Claw Fist, Wind-Splitting Claw!”

The next moment, strong winds suddenly blew around. Saint Dodagosia, realizing that something was wrong, subconsciously wanted to create blocks to protect himself.

But just as he stretched out his hand, a sharp claw suddenly appeared in the wind and directly cut off the arm of Saint Dodagosia.

Before Saint Dagosia could scream in fear, sharp claws as if hidden in the wind had already moved up along his severed arm, chopping the body of the Knight of God into dozens of pieces.

As a user of the superhuman Cube Fruit, Saint Dagosia obviously does not have the recovery ability of an animal-type user, but Dragon still chopped him into pieces. It is hard to say whether he simply stopped or wanted to avenge the Revolutionary Army soldiers he killed.

The Knight of God, Saint Gosia, died in battle!
“Monkey D. Dragon!!!”

Before Saint Westbru could figure out why Dragon hadn’t taken the bait for so long, he saw another Knight of God die at Dragon’s hands.

Saint Westbourne was so shocked and angry that he couldn’t help but roar. Even when he was pinned to the ground and beaten by Garp, Saint Westbourne had never been so shocked and angry.

This may be because he always felt that he and Garp were “equally matched” opponents. Even though he was defeated by Dragon, he still did not regard the leader of the Revolutionary Army as an equal enemy.

As a result, Dorag made a fool of him in front of everyone and killed a knight of God in the process. This great humiliation would be difficult to completely wash away even if Saint Westbourne finally killed Dorag.

“So that guy is from the D clan…”

Light Saint was shocked and a little scared. As expected, the D clan, known as the “natural enemies of God”, killed a knight of God so easily.

But when he thought that he was now the bait for catching Dorag, his heart rate instantly increased several levels.

As a user of a parahuman devil fruit, Light Saint doesn’t think his ability to survive is much stronger than that of Dagosia Saint.

Even his swordsmanship, which he was so proud of, would not mean much in front of a top-level warrior like Dragon, unless he was a great swordsman.

The reason why Red-Haired Shanks and Ancient Saint Grimm can kill people with swordsmanship is because their three-color domineering has reached the pinnacle. Even without using swords, they can beat Light Saint to a pulp with their bare hands.

“the second……”

After a successful strike, Dorag dived into the wind again, silently looking for an opportunity.

As the trump card of the World Government, it is not surprising that the Knight of God possesses all kinds of abilities. Before he is sure enough, Dragon will never take risks easily.

“The moonlight shines brightly!”

Saint Westbourne did not care that doing so would consume a lot of physical strength. He controlled the fake moon in the sky and increased its brightness to the limit. Even the pirates guarding the ships off the coast of Red Harbor could see the moon rising over Marijoa.

Not to mention that the pirates were guessing what was going on with this moon as if they had seen a ghost, with the help of the ubiquitous moonlight, Saint Westbourne’s perception ability finally returned.

All that was left was to wait for Dorag to show up, and Saint Westbru would be able to use the power of moonlight to appear in front of Dorag as soon as possible.

At the same time, before Saint Westbourne could catch Dragon’s weakness, Ancient Saint Green, who was dealing with Kaido, became anxious instead. He watched the Knights of God sacrifice one after another, and even Charlotte Palace was killed in battle.

At a time like this, there is no need to think about training the Knights of God. If we don’t quickly eliminate all the enemies, the entire Knights of God might be destroyed.

“Damn beast! Cut it into pieces!”

Ancient Saint Grimm slashed with his sword, and countless streaks of sword light rolled over the body of Azure Dragon Kaido, instantly causing hundreds of wounds of varying sizes.

This is certainly because Kaido, the King of Beasts, has his body on the verge of collapse and his defense is unprecedentedly low, but the more important reason is that the power of Ancient Saint Grimm’s sword of punishment is indeed extraordinary.

“Roar……”

Kaido, covered in blood, could hardly maintain the form of a blue dragon. He fell heavily to the ground from the sky, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his wound like a fountain.

He had suffered so many injuries in total that anyone else, even an awakened animal-type ability user, would most likely be dead by now.

But Kaido, who is breathing out more than breathing in, is still trying to struggle, wanting to drag Ancient Saint Grimm to die together with him. Such tenacious vitality deserves the title of the strongest creature on land, sea and air.

“It’s over! Beheading!”

Ancient Saint Green aimed at Kaido’s neck and slashed it down mercilessly.

If one were to maximize value, one would have to clear the area before killing a powerful person like Kaido, and then prepare enough fruits to try to keep Kaido’s devil fruit.

However, Ancient Saint Green is clearly not in that mood at the moment. After dealing with Kaido, the Beast, he still has to deal with the leader of the Revolutionary Army and clean up the entire Marijoa.

When thinking of the losses this battle brought to the Knights of God, Ancient Saint Green had difficulty breathing.

‘clang! ’

(End of this chapter)