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... rst half of the Grand Line from the New World, this elevated city stood as the absolute seat of the World Government.
It was a short journey from Marineford, yet for Sengoku, the distance felt immeasurable.
He had rushed to the Holy Land immediately after receiving the summons. Now, passing through the gilded, imposing gates, he forced himself to look straight ahead. He pretended not to hear the muffled, anguished cries of slaves drifting from the depths of the complex. With a he ...
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