Cui Ze, who is far away on the Feast Island, at the same moment when his own [Domineering] was crazily consumed, his incomparably keen perception also clearly sensed the fiery sun rising from the depths of the New World.

"During the crusade against the Whitebeard Pirates... [Flower Blade] Swastika solved?"

Cui Ze's thoughts turned, and he instantly judged the "true identity" of this round of infinite scorching sun.

But what followed was deep incomprehension.

"shouldn't

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