Author: I'll be translating this via ChatGPT, so if it sounds weird, don't blame me! Remember, this is just a draft version and it is just something that will remain on paper, since the ones who approve it are you, my dear readers! Another thing, the draft versions here won't be long. My goal for each official chapter is to have at least 5000 words.
———————————————————
[God Valley]
An island located in the West Blue. This island is characterized by tall, steep cliffs and vegetation-covered ravines, surrounded by marine ships.
In the center of this island stood a tall man by normal human standards, standing at 1 meter and 91 centimeters. He had long, purple hair tied back in a ponytail. His attire consisted of a full suit of silver armor with golden details, along with a large, deep blue cape that almost touched the ground. The armor was adorned with white accents, especially on the shoulders, and the cape had a white lining along its edges. In his right hand, he wielded a large sword that reached up to his chest, a weapon typically requiring both hands to handle, but he held it effortlessly with his left hand. This sword had a cross shape, with a cross design on the hilt and a golden blade. This person was Varhram, The Everyone's Hero.
He wore a confident smile as the wind made his cape billow, stopping the strike of a black blade that collided with his sword. He casually repelled the fierce attack, which was imbued with both Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki.
The man who attempted to attack Varhram was immediately thrown back after having his attack repelled so effortlessly. He planted his sword into the ground to avoid being pushed farther. His face contorted into an expression of frustration and hatred. He had long black hair tied into clumps sticking out in every direction. He appeared to be wearing a black nautical coat, and in his hands, he wielded one of the legendary 12 Saijo O Wazamono swords. This man, undeniably the most feared man of the seas in this era, was the self-proclaimed King of the World, Rocks D. Xebec!
Veins bulged on his blood-covered face as he unleashed an undeniably supreme Conqueror's Haki. Trees shattered under the force of his aura, the ground cracked in a web-like pattern. It was, without question, the most powerful Haki of the current era, capable of overriding logic itself and enforcing normalcy!
But… even so, Varhram remained unmoved, merely smiling, and in the next instant, his own aura exploded forth. However, it was not an oppressive aura like that of Rocks—it was an aura that represented pure miracle and blessing, easily overpowering the tyrannical aura of the Captain of the Rocks.