Chapter 56: LVI. Ghost God

On the main road from Lavender Town to the secret port.

The fighting was deafening.

Life here was merely a unit, all emotion erased.

Except...

Greed and madness.

A One-eyed Dragon pirate, with a hazy blue iris in his blind eye, looked cruel like a cold-blooded creature, thrust his scimitar into a Constitutional Soldier's neck and twisted harshly, ripping the head off and tearing off the epaulet, securing two Golden Dragons.

A few seconds of life-or-death traded for nearly four years of a common sailor's income.

Located inland of Aran, the Constitutional Soldiers, though elite, mostly handled gangsters within the Empire.

They had never encountered desperados from the coastal areas, those licking their blades and nearly insane.

Utter savageness—mimicking the Cannibal Tribe with cruel howls.

Officers Pyapan and Ox were in a tense battle, but it was clear they were gradually losing, with morale on the verge of collapse.

They must not lose!