Ian pointed downward, "Next, I'm going to burn those guys below."
The golden dragon was instantly engulfed in flas.
Its sacred golden body lted into the fire, with the golden flas turning a bright red.
"Whoa!!"
Marco's eyes widened in shock.
What terrifying heat! Even from this distance, he felt the scorching warmth hitting him.
And this was elentalization?
Had this guy completely turned into flas?
Such a Mythical Zoan type? It was utterly unreasonable!
"Now, you can try to stop ."
Ian flapped his wings and charged downwards toward the pirates below without hesitation.
"Are you really that disrespectful, kid?"
Marco snorted lightly.
To transform like this in front of him?
Has this kid really never been hit before?
"Crane Talons!"
Without hesitation, Marco launched a flying kick at Ian, leveraging his speed, which was slightly faster than Ian's beast form. In an instant, his kick connected with Ian's back.
This blow was ant to end the battle.
But.
"How is this possible!"
Marco's expression changed drastically.
He felt no impact; he had dashed straight into the flas.
The terrifying fire engulfed him, making it feel like he was in hell, with his skin, muscles, and bones seeming to burn away.
Fortunately, propelled by inertia, Marco burst out of Ian's body the next second. He was now charred black, completely unrecognizable from his earlier vibrant self.
Marco had no ti to worry about his injuries, though he didn't really need to; he sensed sothing was terribly wrong.
"Stop right there!"
He reached out to grab the tail of the Phoenix but couldn't catch the flas at all.
With all his might, Marco flapped his wings downward, roaring in desperation.
"Phoenix Brand!"
A fireball, infused with his Armant Haki and flas, descended.
Yet it still passed through Ian's body, unable to make contact.
Marco was now dangerously close to the ground.
There was no stopping it!
He simply couldn't hold this guy back!
Armant Haki had no effect on him!
Marco's eyes widened in panic, "Watch out! Everyone, be careful!!"
Below, the pirates noticed the horrifying heat descending from above.
They couldn't help but stop and look up, only to be greeted by the sight of roaring flas.
The Phoenix spread its wings, descending like a brilliant cot from the sky.
Boom!!
The golden and red flas suddenly exploded, instantly transforming into a tsunami that spread out in all directions.
However, this raging fire was quickly gathered by so unseen force, forming a massive fireball that only covered the area around the Whitebeard Pirates and their allies.
The intense heat was so extre that the sea water near the dock began to boil.
"Ian-sama!"
Babanuki nearly cried out in excitent.
In critical monts, it's still Lord Ian!
The flas gradually subsided.
The area of the port had completely collapsed, turning into a massive pit several hundred ters wide and deep.
Inside the pit, molten lava flowed everywhere, resembling a volcanic crater that had cald down after an eruption.
And amidst this lava, there lay countless corpses.
Under Ian's Phoenix form, the fiery bombardnt inflicted heavy casualties on the pirates from three different crews in an instant. Even those who miraculously survived were now wailing in agony.
This is the advantage of launching an attack on land.
If they were at sea, just jumping into the water could reduce their injuries significantly, not to ntion that the Takotopus Pirates were a crew made up of Fishn.
In the center of the pit, Ian, transford into a blazing fire being in his Human-Beast Form, lifted his head.
He gazed at the blue Phoenix in the sky and said loudly, "Marco, the numbers have turned in our favor. What do you say?"
It was ti for Marco to make his move.
He specially reduced the intensity of the flas to leave so of these guys behind.
"Phoenix Pyreapple!"
Marco did not respond; he simply soared through the sky. From his flaming wings, he scattered large amounts of blue flas.
The flas fell onto the wailing people amidst the lava, beginning to heal their shattered bodies.
Perfect.
Ian smiled. Though his expression was indiscernible in this form, he was genuinely pleased.
Phoenix Pyreapple was a wide-area healing technique. While it couldn't allow the recipients to ignore any injuries like Marco did, enveloped in blue flas, it could still provide rapid healing.
However, as a cost, Marco had to expend a lot of stamina.
Strategic success!
"You dog! Look at what you've done!!"
A figure, charred all over, shot forward, roaring almost hysterically. A long, slender sword pierced through Ian's chest.
Ian lowered his head, looking at the enraged man before him.
Thunder Lord McGuy.
Burnt to a crisp, he was almost unrecognizable.
"I'll blow you to pieces!"
The man, nicknad Thunder Lord, frantically swung his slender sword, slashing at Ian's neck, tearing open his chest, and cutting through his waist.
But…
"Useless."
Ian reached out and grabbed McGuy by the neck.
The terrifyingly high temperature made the man tremble with a heart-wrenching intensity. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. He had no ti to ponder why he couldn't touch Ian, yet Ian could touch him.
"Stop it! You brat!!"
The Blue Phoenix swooped down, and Marco's words were devoid of the calmness he had earlier.
"Then I'll give him back—"
Ian prepared to throw the man in his grasp to Marco.
But then.
Thud thud.
The sound of two objects hitting the ground—one light, one heavy.
Ian looked down.
McGuy had beco lava.
His neck had lted away at Ian's touch.
"Ugh…"
To be honest, it was quite disgusting.
Mainly because he hadn't fought anyone using this form for a long ti, aside from Kaido, and he couldn't quite gauge the damage he had inflicted.
"You bastard!!"
Marco was furious, trembling all over.
"I'm going to kill you, you little shit!!"
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