The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

After all, a boss who allows his subordinates to slack off is extremely rare.

"Don't have such irresponsible thoughts, Borsalino. If even you, as an admiral, can't set an example, then I, a Celestial Dragon, will be left without anyone to rely on," Luther teased with a smile.

"Oh, what a wicked world aristocracy! How terrifying!"

Kizaru showed an exaggerated expression of terror, but there was actually a smile in his eyes. He knew that Luther was teasing him.

"Strange uncle, bad uncle, is there something up there?"

Just then, Robin's voice came from ahead.

Luther looked in the direction she pointed, where there was an island not far away.

When they arrived earlier, they noticed that there were two sky islands nearby. One was the sky island where Olvia and the others landed, and the other was the one Robin mentioned.

Further away, the silhouette of a huge island can be faintly seen.

If the sky island where Olvia and the others landed was like a dreamlike paradise, then the island Robin was referring to was like an ordinary island with a dense jungle, tall trees, and an ancient feel to it.

"Wow, is this part of Gaya Island that was washed up by the upwelling current? And there's a huge snake too, how scary!"

Kizaru looked over there cooperatively, making clicking sounds.

High in the trees on the island, a huge blue snake, over a kilometer long, was coiling and slithering, its enormous eyes staring at them.

“It’s just a little snake,” Luther said casually.

"Hey, that's the land of gold, you know. There might be countless gold deposits there, Luther, my friend," Kizaru chuckled.

Four hundred years ago, the land of gold described by Rolando Talké was precisely the island before us.

Later, due to upwelling currents, Gaya Island was split in two, with the Golden Village portion washed ashore on the Sky Island.

“It’s just some gold. If Borsalino wants it, I can give it to you,” Luther said nonchalantly.

While gold is precious, the combat strength of a general cannot be measured in monetary terms.

If a batch of gold could be branded with Kizaru's name, he'd be laughing in his sleep.

Money was the least valuable thing to him.

People from the Celestial Dragons mostly don't need to spend money to buy things, and even if they did, they couldn't buy truly good products.

"Oh, I wouldn't dare take that. A few fist-sized pieces would be enough for me. Luther, wanna go explore?" Kizaru waved his hands repeatedly.

"Since we're already here, let's go take a look. Admiral Kizaru! You'd better clear the way."

Luther chuckled, not bothered by Kizaru's refusal.

With Robin's excited gaze in his eyes, he picked him up and carried him away at top speed.

"Oh, this is really troublesome, I can't rest for a moment."

That's what they say, but Kizaru also transformed into a photon and rushed towards Jaya Island at an even faster speed.

Sensing the powerful auras of Luther and Kizaru, the giant snake seemed to sense danger and roared at the two of them.

But compared to its sluggish movements, Kizaru arrived on its head in the blink of an eye, raising his right foot in a dazzling light:

"Speed ​​is power. Have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?"

The moment Kizaru's slightly cheeky voice fell, his right leg, flashing with intense light, followed with a heavy stomp.

Swish! ! !

From top to bottom, a powerful beam of light pierced through the giant snake's head, leaving only a hole about 10 meters in diameter.

The giant snake didn't even have time to react before it lost its life, its massive head drooping downwards.

“When it comes to getting things done, you’re still the most efficient one, Borsalino.”

At this moment, Luther also brought Robin to the side of the giant snake.

"Please spare me, Luther, I just want to finish this job as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Kizaru looked towards the island:

"It seems some people are coming, Luther, should we clear them all out?"

Chapter 55 The God of the Sky Islanders

"Has anyone arrived...? There are 11 people in total..."

Luther received timely feedback from his Observation Haki, allowing him to know how many people had arrived.

He calmly looked ahead and casually gave the order:

"Leave three people behind: one to lead, and two who can talk!"

"Oh, that's quite a difficult request, Luther."

Kizaru rubbed his temples, his head aching, and crossed his arms. A bright light shone from where his hands were crossed:

"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel!"

Thousands of light bullets swept indiscriminately forward, emitting a series of violent roars.

In just a moment, countless tall trees were felled, and a path hundreds of meters long was cleared in front of Luther.

The group of people that Kizaru first discovered were also revealed as the trees were cleared.

They were a group of fully armed men, each of them looking imposing and quite formidable.

However, most of them were now standing behind the broken wood and branches, dumbfounded, as if they were stunned, watching this miraculous scene unfold.

The leader was a majestic middle-aged man riding a pink Pegasus, wielding a knight's lance, and wearing knight's armor. He was also the only one who could remain calm.

Apart from him, everyone else looked shocked to varying degrees, but a few gripped their spears tightly, appearing fearless.

"Oh, I've found them. They have a rebellious spirit but don't stand in the center. They must be the unruly ones."

Kizaru chuckled, arched his arm, and extended a finger that shimmered with light.

Whoosh! Whoosh...

Light bullets, resembling bullets, were fired in succession, continuing for eight rounds before stopping.

On the other side, eight people had their foreheads pierced and fell to the ground silently.

Besides the middle-aged man standing in front, riding a pink Pegasus who looked like the leader, there were only two winged youths who had already knelt down in fear.

"It's done, Luther!"

After doing all this, Kizaru stretched and quickly returned to Luther's side.

"Well done, Borsalino."

With a smile, Luther praised him and slowly walked forward, step by step, until he stood in front of the middle-aged man.

Even if the other person is sitting on a horse, his height is enough to look down on them.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sky Islanders!"

He unleashed his Conqueror's Haki, controlling himself to prevent the opponent from passing out, merely pressuring them down.

"Blue Ocean Man, you are strong... but we will not yield!"

The middle-aged man stared stubbornly at Luther, his hands pressing heavily on the horse's back, struggling to keep himself from falling off.

"I don't care whether you submit or not; I actually quite admire you. Whatever you think, it doesn't matter..."

Luther's gaze passed over the middle-aged man and indifferently fell upon the two young men kneeling behind him:

"Which of you two can tell me what your leader's name is?"

"He is the god of our Sky Island, Gan Fall!"

A young man raised his hand eagerly to answer.

"Nair!!"

Ganford roared, but the pressure that followed made him grit his teeth and unable to speak.

"Ganfor! We have already lost. They are invincible. You are no match for them!"

Nair, with a strength she didn't know she possessed, stood up and shouted at Ganford at the top of her lungs, her eyes filled with terror.

He was afraid, afraid that Luther would kill him like a chicken.

"Your name is Nair, right?"

Luther always wore a gentle smile. If it weren't for the fact that Nair caught a glimpse of Ganford lying there like a dead dog, unable to utter a word, he would never have believed that the noble man before him was a devil.

“God! I am Nair! A Sky Islander!” Nair said, straightening his chest.

The Sky Islanders actually call themselves angels, but since Luther just called them that, they naturally have to comply with his wishes.

"Why do you call me God?" Luther raised an eyebrow.

“You have defeated Ganful, and according to the rules he is no longer our god. You are our new god!” Nair said respectfully.

The young man next to him nodded frantically, as if pounding garlic, to show his agreement.

"This rule is quite simple and straightforward. In that case, from this day forward, I shall be the god of Sky Island."

Luther smiled and said he felt no shame at all.

The Celestial Dragons are already known as the gods of this world, so hearing similar statements so often makes it seem natural for them to say them out loud.

"Yes!"

Nair was overjoyed.

He was previously a marginal figure who had just joined the God Guard, but now that he is the first to pledge allegiance to the new god, he will surely have a place on Sky Island in the future.

"Please come into the holy site, and I will tell you about our situation here."

"Okay, let's talk as we walk."

Luther nodded with a smile and followed behind the new guide.

He didn't actually dislike people like Neil; on the contrary, he liked them very much because they saved him a lot of trouble.

Under the same circumstances, he generally only dislikes two types of people.

One type is a traitor among your own people, and the other is a die-hard loyalist to the enemy.