The meteorite is like a dome, covering the whole field.

The orange-red flames illuminated the cheeks of almost every member of the Whitebeard Pirates, reflecting the panic on every rough or vicissitudes of face.

"Meteorites are falling from the sky!"

"What exactly is going on?!"

"Apart from cards, is there such a strong person in the Destiny Pirates?"

Looking up at the sky, looking at the continuous meteor shower

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