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... were frightened by the sight.

They were aware of the ongoing battle between the Marine and Big Mom, but they were taken aback by the immense scale of the battle.

Admiral Fujitora and his unit, stationed a little away, marveled at the awe-inspiring spectacle in the distance. The sheer magnitude of the clash filled them with a sense of wonder and reverence as they knew it was the work of Fleet Admiral Blaize.

Though they had witnessed many battles of large scale, such disp ...

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