Chapter 373: Holy Land Marījoa

As Kamael repeatedly stabbed the slave in the back, drawing blood, he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that two people nearby were standing silently in the middle of the street, instead of kneeling humbly like everyone else.

He frowned and growled in exasperation, "Why are there still people standing there?"

"We will deal with them at once, Holy Kamael!"

The few guards following Kamael responded immediately and turned in the direction of Robin and Yeruashi.

But just as the guards were about to take a step, their regretful faces changed dramatically.

These people's only concern is to provide the best service to the Sky Dragons, so they don't know the situation in the vast sea very well, but they can still identify individuals like Whitebeard, Golden Lion and others.

Yeruashi is also one of those people!

"You... you are..."

"The Traveler, reward... 3,248,200,000 belli..."

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Sky Dragon guards.

They did not dare to take a step forward, and even instinctively backed up a couple of steps.

One of them trembled and exclaimed in horror, "Contact the Navy headquarters.... immediately! Call the Admiral!!!"

A criminal with a bounty of more than three billion belli....

This is way beyond what they can handle!

Kamael, surprised by the guards' reaction, looked in Yeruashi's direction, "Over three billion?!"

Although Kamael is extremely arrogant and overbearing, but he is not stupid, at least he is able to understand what the reward of more than three billion belli means.

There was a commotion in the street around him.

People looked at Yeruashi in shock and horror, and someone couldn't even resist saying, "Exactly the same... just like on the steering wheel..."

"How could there be a criminal with a bounty of more than three billion?!"

The people on their knees were terrified.

Those closest to Yeruashi instinctively began to fall back on their knees and drop to the ground, while those in the distance simply fled.

Yeruashi sighed helplessly at the sight of the people's 'violent' reaction.

"Really..."

"I'm a very kind and good person..."

Yeruashi wasn't interested in what was going on.

He looked at Robin, completely ignoring the Heavenly Dragon guards who raised their swords and firearms, "Come on, Robin."

"Yes..."

Robin followed Yeruashi.

Robin, who had witnessed Yeruashi single-handedly crush the entire Marine headquarters, now showed little fear, even when facing the Sky Dragons.

The Sky Dragons' deterrent is the Navy, but the Navy is not eager to meet Yeruashi....

Kamael's face changed several times as Robin and Yeruashi approached in his direction.

At first, he felt panic at Yeruashi's approach, then he was stunned when he noticed that Yeruashi wasn't looking at him at all, and finally he became enraged.

"Damn it... You scum..."

"How dare you ignore me?!"

He's a sky dragon!

Descended from the creator of this world!

The god of this world!

The moment Yeruashi completely ignored him, Kamael felt despised for the first time in his life and could not contain his anger.

"Bastard..."

He gritted his teeth and pointed the end of his staff at Yeruashi.

Kamael's staff was a kind of firearm, the barrel of which was pointed at Yeruashi.

But the moment Robin and Yeruashi were a few meters away from him, Yeruashi suddenly turned his head slightly and looked at the Sky Dragon indifferently.

A sky blue glow shone in the pupil of his right eye.

Buss!!!

It looked like Yeruashi had done something, but apparently nothing at all had happened.

After that, he turned around and kept walking until he disappeared at the end of the street with Robin.

Behind.

Kamael, who was holding a cane in his hand, froze in place, making no movement and only opened his eyes wide.

"Holy... Holy Kamael?!"

The guard, noticing Kamael's strange state, asked cautiously.

But Kamael said nothing, just sat there, motionless.

In the next moment.

The reddish skin on his face quickly began to fade and pale, and his black hair turned gray until it was completely white.

Thud!

Kamael's body quickly became increasingly decrepit and dry, until he fell to the ground, completely losing his life.

"Holy Kamael!"

The Heavenly Dragon's servants and guards nearby screamed in horror and disbelief, unable to believe what had happened.

"Holy Kamael... Is he dead?!"

The traveler... killed the Heavenly Dragon?!

One of the guards broke out in a cold sweat and sat on the ground with a lifeless face.

Often, even a simple provocation from the Sky Dragon can cause an Admiral to be summoned, but this time, the Sky Dragon was killed!

They simply didn't understand how to act in such a situation!

"Sir, you..."

Robin, who was following Yeruashi, was also very shocked by what had happened.

Although she was aware that Yeruashi's provocation would definitely bring certain consequences even for the Sky Dragon, she never expected that Yeruashi would take his life without the slightest hesitation!

"Trash like him is not worthy to live in this world."

Yeruashi's voice was completely calm.

He looked up to the sky as he continued to walk forward unhurriedly, ".... The Sky Dragon has ruined my mood, looks like it's time to visit the Holy Land of Marijoa."

...

Holy Land of Marijoa.

The center of world power.

The World Government is located here, as well as where the Dragons of Heaven live.

The power and wealth of the whole world is concentrated in this place.

Although the Holy Land of Marijoa can not be compared with the fabulous Sabaody Archipelago and the Island of the Fish Men, but in terms of wealth and luxury, this place has no equal in the whole world.

Wide, clean streets...

Perfectly manicured plants...

Along the perimeter of the Holy Land, a forest is planted, which the servants take meticulous care of.

Every inch of the Holy Land that falls under the bright rays of the sun emits a noble and pure breath.

The architecture and interior of each building astound with their sophistication and luxury.

In the midst of this celebration of luxury and wealth, stood the rather simple but austere and majestic Pangea Castle, within which the offices of the World Government are located.

However.

In the shadow of this luxury and nobility lies hell!

Just below the Holy Land is the place where the slaves of the Celestial Dragons are kept, as well as the slaves who perform the work of the 'automatic' roads and stairs.

From the depths of the gloomy subway prison, illuminated by a red glow like the flames of hell, occasional screams of pain and horror could be heard.

In the midst of these screams, one could vaguely hear the laughter of the Heavenly Dragons.

In their ears, the screams of the slaves sounded like a beautiful, uplifting symphony.

In a corner of one of the dingy cells, three girls, about twelve years old, were huddled together.

With each scream of pain and terror that echoed through the subway prison, their fear grew louder.

The girls' names were Marigold, Sandersonia and Hancock.