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The air inside Marineford’s grand meeting hall grew dense, saturated with the silent pressure of seven living legends. Mihawk watched the doorway, unmoving. Crocodile tapped the tip of his golden hook in a slow, impatient rhythm. Doflamingo perched with a grin stretched tight across his face. At the chamber's head, Fleet Admiral Sengoku and Vice-Admiral Garp stood like grim statues. "The world’s history stretches far beyond the so-called Void Century," Sengoku’s voice boomed, resonating off the stone walls. Then, the massive doors yielded without resistance. you stepped across the threshold, and an immediate chill seeped into the room. Adorned in gold and draped in fine silks of a forgotten age, the First Queen of six millennia made her entrance. Doflamingo’s grin slipped. Mihawkâ…