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There was no need to use his full power to deal with someone like Charlotte Linlin. Not long ago, Ayr had awakened the complete power of the Immortal Eye, reaching its ultimate level and gaining full control of the Ten Tails. Through that ascension, he stepped into the realm of a True Sage of Six Paths. Yet to unleash such divine might on Linlin would be meaningless—like using a nuke against a mosquito. His semi-complete Sage form alone was more than enough to erase her from existence.
The power radiating from Ayr at this moment already surpassed every figure across the seas. Even among the Yonko, even compared to Kaido or Whitebeard, his presence stood alone at the top. And this wasn't even his full strength. The realization sent a cold shiver through Linlin's spine. Regret clawed at her chest like a living curse. She shouldn't have hesitated, shouldn't have resisted. If she had surrendered the eternal log pose to the Valley of the Gods from the beginning, she wouldn't have ended up standing before this abyss. But regret was meaningless now.
All she could do was fight. Pride and ambition burned in her heart even as fear coiled around it like a viper. She was Charlotte Linlin, the Sea Empress, the Poseidon of the New Era. She would never grovel. She would face this storm head-on. Her roar shook the skies as Napoleon transformed into a sword, its edge gleaming with raw, unrestrained soul power. Whether she lived or died no longer mattered. Her soul burned one last time in defiance. Power surged through her arms as she infused Napoleon with her Haki and unleashed her ultimate technique—Ayr Buff's Gun: Ikoku Sovereign Kingdom.
The massive slash, forged from the fusion of Haki, soul energy, and raw physical might, split the very world apart, tearing through sky and sea, a strike capable of leveling continents. Yet to Ayr, standing in his Sage form, it was nothing more than a child's tantrum. He raised his blade casually, meeting her world-breaking slash with a single motion, cleaving it apart as easily as slicing through air. The attack that could crush mountains vanished in an instant. Too weak, Linlin.
Charlotte Linlin, once a force feared across the Grand Line, stood helpless. In Ayr's eyes, her might was insignificant—an ant roaring before a dragon. He slid his blade into its sheath, his aura still rising. The wind howled and the heavens darkened as he whispered the name of his next technique—Six Paths Sage Art: Ashura Spiral Shuriken.
The air itself split. Blinding light erupted from Ayr's hands as two spheres began to spin into existence. It was the fusion of Sage Art and the Ashura path's energy, a technique of divine origin once used by Naruto Uzumaki in his final clash against Sasuke Uchiha at the Valley of the End. Its destructive potential rivaled the Indra's Arrow itself, a jutsu that could reshape the world. But now, infused with the Ten Tails' chakra and Ayr's mastery of Ninjutsu, it evolved into something new—something far beyond divine.
In his left hand spiraled a golden Rasengan, radiant like a miniature sun. In his right, a black Rasengan spun, crackling with void-like energy that devoured the light around it. Both swelled until they became twin stars of creation and destruction—light and shadow bound together by pure Sage chakra. Space warped around him as gravity twisted beneath the pressure.
Charlotte Linlin's eyes widened in horror. Ayr's semi-complete Sage form had already been an apocalypse incarnate. But now he wielded jutsu capable of erasing islands with a thought. Fear like she hadn't felt in decades coiled around her heart. The woman who once ruled Totto Land with iron will hesitated. For the first time, she faltered.
The end had come. Ayr's calm voice echoed across the battlefield as he hurled the twin Rasengans forward. The spiraling orbs of destruction cut through the air faster than lightning, distorting the atmosphere as they screamed toward her. Linlin's vision blurred as her instincts screamed to move, but her body lagged behind the speed of annihilation. Desperation roared from her lungs as she summoned her final attack—Light Cannon.
At her command, Prometheus and Zeus materialized. Though Ayr had once purged Zeus from her soul during their previous clash, the fragments of her essence had recreated him. As long as she lived, her Homies could reform. Prometheus gripped the lower edge of Napoleon, Zeus clung to the upper, and together they infused the blade with thunder and flame. Linlin poured every last ounce of Haki, soul, and vitality into the weapon, merging sword, spirit, and will into one divine strike. The clouds above shattered as she swung, releasing a hurricane of destruction so vast that even the sea screamed beneath it.
The two forces met. Her Light Cannon collided with Ayr's twin Rasengans—and vanished. In an instant, her all-out strike was consumed, erased without resistance, swallowed as if reality itself rejected it. Linlin's pupils dilated in horror. She had poured her soul into that attack, yet it was devoured effortlessly, as though it had never existed.
Then came the explosion. A roar beyond sound, beyond light—BOOOOOOM—the impact consumed Totto Land in a single flash. The twin Rasengans collided, merging into a supernova of annihilation that erased the island from existence. The shockwave spread in all directions, tearing through sea and sky, devouring everything within sight. The vibrant kingdom of sweets, towers, and homies was obliterated in the blink of an eye. Land, ships, and souls—all vaporized into dust.
When the storm subsided, nothing remained but silence. The once-colorful Totto Land was gone, replaced by a bottomless crater glowing with divine energy. Smoke and steam rose from the void, the sea boiling around it. Charlotte Linlin, the Sea Empress, ruler of Totto Land, one of the Four Emperors, was no more. Ayr's power had erased her name from the map and from history itself.
And as the light faded, Ayr stood alone in the sky, the Ashura Spiral Shuriken still echoing through the heavens—proof that the Sage of Six Paths had once again walked the world.
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