Whoosh!!
A blue-black shadow tore through the night sky, the red light from the Blood Pattern Wings trailing two crimson lines.
The heart of the Ironwood Forest was so close to him that in a single breath, he closed the distance by hundreds of meters, almost blending into the night.
"You're courting death!!"
The roar echoed, and Admiral Evil Prison instantly realized that someone was trying to seize the object that stirred his heart.
He didn't know what it was either, nor could he see its existence.
But he would never allow anyone to take advantage under his nose!
Buzz!!
In an instant, a massive flood of evil spirits surged from the Bone Gate behind him, quickly condensing into a towering black hand, reaching directly for the blue-black figure.
The fingers clenched, seemingly about to grasp it the very next moment.
Boom!!!
A muffled explosion erupted, waves rippling through the air.
