Chapter 1506 The Battle of Justice

Next, Kettley led a huge army and conquered two islands in succession, demonstrating his strong military talent and leadership.

However, just as Kately was full of confidence and preparing to continue conquering the fourth island, a dark fleet suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, approaching like a dark cloud.

"Marshal, it's the revolutionary army!" a soldier shouted in horror.

Kettley's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's. He spotted Dorag, the leading ship, from afar. Dorag had a gloomy face, exuding a cold aura. His body was transforming into a beast at an alarming rate.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they become more jealous. There's a deep hatred between Dorag and Kettley, and when they meet, their hostility is instantly ignited.

Dorag's expression grew increasingly gloomy, his body rapidly transforming into that of a beast, his muscles swelling and his hair growing thick, like a ferocious beast.

Seeing this, Katelyn sneered. Undeterred, he used his own fruit ability to instantly transform into a divine eagle with wings covering the sky.

The condor spread its huge wings, and the vibration of its wings stirred up a powerful airflow, like a violent whirlwind, rushing towards Dorag's fleet.

Dorag raised his hand expressionlessly, and his palm seemed to possess endless power, easily tearing apart the raging storm.

Katelyn stood not far away, witnessing this scene. There was not a trace of surprise or fear on his face, as if all this was within his expectations.

"Dorag, let's fight in the sky!" Kateli suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice exploded in the air like thunder.

Dorag seemed to have expected him to say that, and his eyes widened.

As Kately finished speaking, Dorag's body suddenly began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, his body became extremely huge, with powerful wind rings surrounding him, and a pair of huge wings grew from his back, just like a mythical god descending to the earth.

Dorag was suspended in the air, facing Kately from a distance. Their eyes met, and it seemed as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.

Then, the next second, the two of them roared in unison: "Fight!"

This roar was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the entire world. Along with this roar, the two men's bodies rushed into the sky like lightning, instantly disappearing from people's sight.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be attracted by this powerful momentum, and quickly gathered together, completely covering the bodies of the two people.

"Boom!" Thunder exploded in the clouds, as if it was the prelude to this shocking battle, foreshadowing that a thrilling contest was about to begin.

On the vast sea, the forces of both sides converged like a tide, creating a spectacular spectacle. The massive fleets were densely packed, almost covering the entire surface of the sea. From afar, it looked like a steel forest floating on the sea.

The sea seemed to sense the tense atmosphere, its waves surging and rolling, pounding the sides of the ship with a roar. The sky was thick with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and from time to time, dazzling flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the two huge figures.

On this turbulent sea, Betty stood at the bow, carrying a large flag with the emblem of the revolutionary army. Facing the violent wind and rain, he waved the flag and shouted vigorously: "Warriors! This war concerns the future of the people!" His voice echoed in the wind, as if it could penetrate everyone's heart.

"For a better tomorrow! Please pick up the weapons in your hands and fight to liberate the world!!!" Betty's cry was like a war drum, inspiring every soldier.

As he shouted, waves of light gushed out from the flag in his hand, like a powerful energy wave, quickly spreading out in all directions.

Wherever these light waves reached, the soldiers' bodies were shrouded in a layer of faint light. They instantly felt a powerful force surging in their bodies, as if all the cells in their bodies were activated.

At the same time, a strong desire to fight surged in the hearts of the soldiers. They gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes sharp, full of desire and determination for victory.

"That guy should be the commander of the revolutionary army, right?" Bedam asked the army intelligence officer beside him thoughtfully while twirling his beard.

The intelligence officer nodded quickly and replied, "Yes, it's her."

Bedam narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the figure in the distance, muttering to himself, "This guy's fruit ability looks quite strange. It seems to be able to increase the strength of his soldiers."

The intelligence officer next to him was obviously quite familiar with the situation of the Revolutionary Army. He immediately replied: "You are right. According to the information we have, her fruit ability can indeed enhance the strength of others."

Upon hearing this, Bedam frowned and asked, "So, does her ability have any effect on weapons? For example, can it increase their power?"

The intelligence officer hesitated for a moment and replied uncertainly, "Well... I haven't heard of any intelligence on this yet."

Bedam felt a little relieved. He waved his hand and said, "That's good. Push those things out."

The intelligence officer seemed a little surprised and asked hesitantly, "Chief of Staff, are you saying that we should use those things now?"

Beidam glared at him and said unhappily, "Nonsense! Do we have to wait until our soldiers suffer heavy casualties before using it?"

The intelligence officer was startled by Bedam's momentum and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I'll go and have them prepare."

"It's not about preparation, it's about firing directly once we get close!" Bedam emphasized.

"Understood!" The intelligence officer did not dare to delay any longer and immediately turned around to convey the order.

Everyone on the revolutionary army side looked energetic and high-spirited, as if they had just swallowed a magic pill and were full of strength and vitality.

They looked at the army ships in the distance from afar, with excitement flashing in their eyes, as if they couldn't wait to rush up and start a fierce battle with the enemy.

It’s a pity that the distance between the two sides was a bit far, so they couldn’t just jump into the sea and swim over. Otherwise, these people would have been unable to suppress their inner impulse and would have pounced on the enemy like a group of hungry wolves.

"Let's bombard them with artillery first. I guess the guys on the other side are planning the same thing." Lindbergh analyzed calmly.

"However, we have Mori here. When the enemy's artillery shells hit us later, we will leave it to him to deal with." He added, his tone revealing his trust in Mori.

At this moment, Mori, who was wearing a plaid miniskirt, heard Lindbergh's words, immediately patted the deck below him, and said confidently: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"

His words made everyone around him feel much more at ease. After all, Mori's fruit ability could even roll up the sea water.