Luther twirled his sword, sheathed it, gave Maz Saint a deep look, and then turned and walked away.

"No wonder he's a guy standing at the top of the world."

Barrett couldn't help but grin when he saw Maz Saint still standing tall.

Such a death, though without any resistance, is still a fitting way for a person in power to die.

"It's just about being respectable."

Gion said something indifferently, then turned around and followed Luther.

As a swordswoman, she would choose to die standing up, but only after her body is covered in wounds.

She couldn't do something like Mazsan, where she completely gave up and let Luther's knife pierce her heart.

"He is indeed a nobleman."

The Red Earl stood in the distance, chuckled softly, and then quickly disappeared from sight.

He actually quite liked Maz Saint's way of dying. As an old man, such a dignified death was better than being covered in wounds.

Compared to these people, Uta didn't think too much about it.

She didn't even glance at Maz, but simply gave Luther a bright smile before teleporting away through the Song World.

Just after Luther and the others left, Olvia in the sky gently raised her scepter.

hum! ! !

On the sea, dark clouds rapidly gathered, obscuring the sky as if someone had splashed ink on the ocean. Endless darkness spread in an instant, with only occasional flashes of lightning tearing across the horizon, as if trying to rip the darkness apart.

The waves began to roll, as if summoned silently, and the thunder began to roar, a sound like the wrath of a god, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

The dark clouds hung low, as if about to crush the sea. Amidst flashes of lightning and thunder, the sea began to churn, and enormous waves danced wildly in the reflection of the thunder, like silver dragons.

The darkness of the sky and the chaos of the sea intertwine to create a scene that is both awe-inspiring and breathtaking.

The ship carrying Mazsan was instantly destroyed by lightning and sank into the sea amidst the rolling waves.

Chapter 327 Imminent Succession

boom! ! !

Inside the Five Elders' meeting room in the Holy Land, a furious pounding sound rang out.

The table on the side of the conference room shattered into pieces under Piet Saint's immense force, falling to the ground as debris.

"How dare that little guy?"

Besides a hint of ferocity and disbelief, Piet Saint's voice also concealed a deep-seated emotion: fear.

The intelligence they gathered was that the Maz Holy Fleet was wiped out in a storm on its return to the Holy Land.

But no matter how you look at it, it's an utterly absurd thing.

Including Maz Saint, several top experts and nearly 100,000 lieutenant generals were wiped out by a small storm. It's impossible that such a thing could happen.

It's obvious who did it.

"Alright, Saint Petr, calm down."

Satan sat calmly on the sofa, his face still expressionless.

"Hmph, that little rascal is already like this, and you're still siding with him?" Pittor Saint was somewhat annoyed.

Do you have any evidence?

Saint Satan glanced at Saint Pitt and asked indifferently.

Piet Saint opened his mouth, but ultimately lowered his head in a somewhat dejected manner.

If he had evidence, he wouldn't have needed to get angry; he would have already rallied the others to kill Luther.

Luther's actions this time were so subtle and discreet that no one was left alive. Even though several Skyblades did disappear from surveillance, they cannot be used as evidence.

Simply put, everyone knows that Luther did it, but as long as the other party doesn't admit it, they have to swallow this bitter pill.

This is the strength that Luther has demonstrated, enough to make them take him seriously.

Luther's ability to kill Maz Saints without anyone noticing means he could kill any one of them.

Nobody's a fool. All Luther wanted was a position among the Five Elders. Now that there's a vacancy, let him fill it. Why hurt everyone's feelings?

If it really came down to a fight to the death, they were confident they could crush Luther, but at the cost, at least one of them would have to fall.

Having held a high position for so long, it's one thing to lose because of inferior skills, but to die from an opponent's last-ditch counterattack is just too frustrating.

"Do we need to see that lord?" Saint Vocuri stroked his beard and asked in a calm voice.

Now that things have come to this, they should be thinking about what to do next.

"Let's go there. That little guy isn't ready to know these things yet."

As soon as Nasujiro finished speaking, the others nodded slightly, indicating that they had reached a consensus.

They rose in unison and walked deeper into the World Government.

a few days later.

Luther, far away in Dressrosa, received the latest news from the Holy Land.

Luther chuckled and hung up the phone, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Your Highness, did you succeed?"

Scarlett smiled sweetly, her tone filled with reverence and joy.

"It's only natural that those old guys are calling me back to take over as the Environmental War God of Maz Saint," Luther said with a smile.

"Your Highness, is there any danger?" Gion frowned slightly.

They just killed one of the Five Elders, and then readily agreed to let Luther take over. There's something fishy about that.

"There is a chance, but it's not high. So for my safety, I will summon four Heavenly Blades, and also call Sengoku and the others."

Luther nodded slightly; he still placed great importance on security.

If they were to actually be tricked and killed in the Holy Land, it would be the biggest joke ever.

But with his strength, along with the four top experts he brought, and two admirals and one naval admiral, it was practically foolproof.

Eight top experts are enough to fight their way out of the heavily guarded holy land.

“Let’s set off today, and slowly recall them along the way,” Luther decided.

"Okay, I'll go inform Barrett and the others."

Gion nodded seriously, then stood up and informed the others.

"Master, may I use the fruit awakening technique this time?"

Hancock sat obediently to the side, gazing longingly at Luther.

During the previous siege of Mazsan, she was responsible for dealing with those who might escape and didn't participate much in the siege itself.

"The chances of a fight are slim. If something does happen, I'll allow you to use your Devil Fruit Awakening."

Luther gently ruffled Hancock's hair, a warm expression on his face.

"Very well! Anyone who dares to be the master's enemy deserves to die!"

Hancock sweetly swung her fist, but her beautiful face held a murderous aura.

"Then you'll have to protect me!"

Luther smiled and turned to look at Scarlett:

“I’m leaving the Kingdom of Prodines and Dressresa to you, Scarlett.”

"understand!"

Scarlett bowed slightly and spoke her thoughts:

"Strive for control of the islands, but do not attack the Prodens Kingdom's homeland."

"That's enough."

Luther nodded, his face showing appreciation.

He still prefers to talk to his commanders, who can all easily understand his meaning.

In comparison, while the Heavenly Blades are indeed strong, their members are not easy to manage.

"Let's go, Hancock!"

"Good Le!"

Hancock followed Luther with a smug look on her face, her eyes filled with adoration.

After several years of careful training, her strength is not bad even among the Skyblade.

However, she prefers her current status as a slave to having multiple Heavenly Blades.

To be honest, she was Luther's only slave!

Just thinking about it was enough to make her face flush and her heart race.

......

Kingdom of Prodens, and the Imperial Palace.

"Are you kidding me? Is this news true?"

Upon hearing the news that Luther was about to become one of the Five Elders, Doflamingo suddenly stood up.

These days, as a pawn of the Kingdom of Prodens, he has been fighting to the death with Dresreza.

The Kingdom of Prodens and Dressrosa were both fine, and now they're telling him that Luther won?

"News from within the World Government indicates that Mazsan has died in a shipwreck," Absalom said coldly.

Although he appeared calm and collected in both his words and expression, his heart was already filled with shock.

That was one of the Five Elders, and he was taken care of so quietly, without even the prince mobilizing the Moria Pirates' strength.

"Damn it, Mazsan is a piece of trash, even with CP0 protection he still ended up like this!"

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