Enel could not understand it at all.
His unstoppable Raigo had been shattered so easily, and in such an unimaginable way.
While Enel was still frozen in shock, Lancelot's gaze had already locked onto him like a predator fixing on its prey.
The corner of Lancelot's mouth lifted slightly, forming a faint smile.
"I've seen your strongest technique now. So next, be good and die."
Before his voice had even fully faded, the long blade in Lancelot's hand rose high once more, then came crashing down toward Enel with thunderous force.
Bang!
Enel's body seemed to be struck by a tremendous force.
He completely lost control and was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut, tumbling through the air.
At the same time, bright arcs of lightning flashed across his body—the mark of his elemental transformation.
"Pfft!"
Yet even after using everything he had, Enel still spat out a mouthful of crimson blood.
The blood splashed through the air like a blooming flower before drifting down.
Clearly, this attack had caused him terrible damage, pushing his already heavily wounded body even further past its limit.
After flying more than a hundred meters through the air, Enel finally could not hold on any longer.
Like a meteor, he plummeted straight down from the sky.
"Soru!"
The instant Enel hit the ground, Lancelot appeared beneath him like a ghost.
His speed was as fast as lightning, so swift that no one could even capture his figure.
Shusui flashed with a cold gleam in his hand, stabbing toward Enel's neck like a fatal bolt of lightning.
This time, Lancelot gave Enel no chance to catch his breath.
The blade swept across Enel's throat with lightning speed, so fast it was almost impossible to see clearly.
In the next instant, blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering across the ground and forming a horrifying pool.
Enel's body trembled violently.
His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. A gurgling sound came from his throat, as though he wanted to say something, but in the end, all he managed to cough up was another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Enel no longer had the lofty, arrogant bearing of a god standing above all living things.
All that remained on his face was the desire to live and the fear of death.
It was a despair beyond words.
Swish!
Shusui flashed coldly in Lancelot's hand as he swung it again like lightning. This time, the target was clear and fatal.
Enel's chest.
In an instant, Shusui easily cut open Enel's chest. Blood sprayed out like a fountain, forming a crimson mist in the air.
Lancelot had already prepared for this. He quickly took a fruit from his coat and, without hesitation, held it against the blood-splattered wound.
A strange sight followed.
The blood seemed to be drawn toward the fruit, rapidly staining its surface. In the blink of an eye, the fruit's appearance began to change.
Its ordinary peel turned vivid and striking, as though it had been infused with some mysterious power.
Seeing this, the corner of Lancelot's mouth rose into a satisfied smile.
"The Goro Goro no Mi, the Logia with the strongest destructive power, is finally in my hands."
The joy in his heart was impossible to describe.
This Goro Goro no Mi was a treasure countless people could only dream of, and now it had fallen into his grasp.
At the same time, Urouge and Blueno had also completed their task.
Each of them was carrying one person as they arrived in front of Lancelot.
One was a bald man wearing sunglasses.
He had a burly frame and well-defined muscles, giving off a sense of considerable strength.
The other wore an aviator's cap and had a thin, rat-like mustache. His face looked rather cunning, giving people a sinister impression.
These two were Ohm and Shura, two of the strongest priests under Enel's command.
When Lancelot saw them, surprise appeared on his face.
In his mind, these two should have been dead by now.
Yet reality was completely different from what he had expected. Urouge and Blueno had actually spared their lives and even brought them before him.
Seeing Lancelot's reaction, Blueno helplessly shrugged, as if saying this matter had nothing to do with him.
Then his gaze shifted toward Urouge beside him, as though silently saying, 'This wasn't my idea. Ask him.'
The corner of Urouge's mouth lifted into a faint smile.
Then he explained, "Since I've already joined your side and become one of the Seven Warlords, I'll need a few capable subordinates. I think these two are fairly decent. Besides, they're the same race as me. Making them submit willingly shouldn't be difficult."
Blueno was clearly not very satisfied with Urouge's explanation.
He rolled his eyes at him, then turned his attention to the man lying at Lancelot's feet.
Based on his judgment, this man should have been the ruler of Sky Island.
In other words, the boss of Ohm and Shura.
And now, their boss had already died miserably at Lancelot's hands.
Would these two really still dare to resist?
Unless they were truly tired of living.
"G-God… God… God is dead?"
Ohm and Shura stared fixedly at Enel's corpse, as if they had just witnessed the most impossible thing in the world.
Their bodies trembled violently, their eyes widening so much that they nearly popped out of their sockets. Shock covered their faces.
One had to understand that they were among the strongest members of the Sky People.
Their strength could be considered top-tier among their entire race.
Even so, powerful as they were, they had not naturally submitted to Enel from the beginning.
In truth, the reason they had bowed their heads to Enel was entirely because they had been overwhelmed by his terrifying strength.
Enel's lightning power was simply too frightening.
No matter how unwilling they felt inside, they had no way to resist him.
As long as Enel casually unleashed a bolt of lightning, then no matter how experienced or powerful they were, they could only collapse helplessly before him.
Because of that, in their eyes, Enel was practically invincible.
So when Enel declared himself the God of Sky Island, although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they had no choice but to admit that on Sky Island, Enel truly was the unquestioned god.
After all, other than Enel, who else could control lightning so easily?
That kind of power was the power of gods from myth.
But the two of them quickly came back to their senses and inhaled sharply at the same time.
Enel was dead.
The God of Sky Island was dead.
Their gazes slowly shifted away from Enel's body and landed on Lancelot.