One Piece: I am Imu

Marshal Nixa and his officers barely had time to cry out before the deafening explosion drowned out their voices.

The shockwave that followed nearly knocked them off their feet as their entire airship rocked violently.

However—Before they could even react, three more golden beams shot up from below, striking true. Another magic warship and two more magic airships erupted into flames, obliterated in an instant.

"Scatter!"

"Descend!"

"The enemy has powerful anti-air capabilities! Get to the ground and take them out!"

Marshal Nixa gripped his drawn longsword tightly, shouting at the top of his lungs.

This time, he amplified his voice with magic, ensuring every single soldier and mage heard him clearly. Slowly, the fleet began to recover from its panic.

One by one, the magic warships and airships started their descent.

But in the process, more golden flashes rained down, tearing through another eight airships.

That left only eight of their original twenty.