With the warship traveling at high speed, Caelan, Zephyr, and his crew quickly returned to Dressrosa.

As soon as they disembarked, Zephyr and his companions were drawn in by Dressrosa's appearance.

The streets were crowded, and various small businesses were flourishing.

Without the invasion of pirates and the pressure from the Celestial Dragons, Dressrosa was thriving.

On the streets, Neo Navy patrols passed by from time to time, and people greeted them with respect wherever they went.

Zephyr's depression after leaving the Marines had already been worn away by Caelan, and the remaining anger was swept clean by this harmonious scene.

"This is what I was looking forward to."

Zephyr nodded to himself.

Here, there was a vitality completely different from other regions, and the people had extraordinary respect for the Marines.

Compared to the oppressive, lifeless atmosphere under the World Government, perhaps this was what the world should be like.

After taking it all in, they arrived at the Neo Navy's base.

The garrison inside was well organized and full of morale. The only shortcoming was a lack of officers.

This was not surprising. After all, the Neo Navy had been established not long ago, and a shortage of talent was unavoidable.

"Supreme Commander Caelan is good at managing the army. This really opened my eyes."

Zephyr praised sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment. Most of the credit goes to Gion and her team. I am just a hands-off manager."

Caelan said modestly.

He had only set the rules in principle. The greatest contributor to the Neo Navy was still Gion.

As a former Marine admiral candidate, Gion's ability was not to be underestimated.

"Too much modesty is arrogance. This is not something achieved by being a hands-off manager."

Zephyr said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about this. Let's deal with your physical problems first."

Caelan clapped his hands.

Zephyr was slightly stunned, then quickly came to his senses.

He had been so shocked by the situation in Dressrosa that he had forgotten Caelan said he would treat him.

Leaving Binz and Ain to Gion for entertaining, Caelan led Zephyr away.

"I wonder which doctor will treat me?"

Zephyr followed Caelan to the door of a room and asked curiously.

He was truly curious about what kind of doctor made Caelan so confident.

"That's me. Elbow, follow me inside."

Caelan turned his head with a philosophical smile, then opened the door.

Zephyr's scalp tingled, and he had a bad feeling.

In terms of strength, Caelan was indeed incredibly strong.

But he had never heard that this man was a doctor.

Moreover, those words sounded strange and made his backside tense up.

"Come in."

Caelan had already walked into the room and called to Zephyr.

"Coming."

Zephyr took a deep breath and followed.

No matter what was inside, he would take a look first.

Zephyr stepped into the room and watched, mixed feelings in his chest, as Caelan closed the door.

The room was empty, with no medical equipment.

Zephyr was full of doubts, then found the world begin to change.

In the blink of an eye, the two arrived in a strange world, standing in a majestic temple.

This temple was located in the sky, and looking down revealed a tragic, desolate battlefield.

The Reality Marble, Hall of Heroes, was activated.

"What is this?"

Zephyr muttered in shock.

This was a great power he did not understand at all. Changing the world was beyond his comprehension.

"This is my secret. From now on, just cooperate with me."

Caelan said seriously.

He had no intention of explaining to Zephyr. After all, many people would be shocked in the future, and it would be troublesome to explain every time.

"Alright, then I will leave this old man's broken body to you."

Since Caelan did not want to say more, Zephyr sensibly did not ask.

After witnessing this world-changing ability, he actually gained some confidence that Caelan could cure him.

Following Caelan's instructions, Zephyr stood on the altar at the center of Valhalla.

A huge amount of magical power surged out of Caelan's body, and the Heroic Spirit transformation ritual began.

Three minutes later, the ceremony was completed. Zephyr successfully transformed into a Heroic Spirit, and he was injected with the magical energy needed for one year of activity.

The massive Crusher on Zephyr's right hand dropped onto the altar, and in its place was a strong right arm. Aside from that, Zephyr's appearance did not change, but inside, he was completely different.

"My right hand is back."

Zephyr clenched his right fist, shouting in excitement and shock.

This right hand was exactly the same as his original one, just as strong and powerful, and just as flexible.

Heaven have mercy. He had dreamed of regrowing his right hand.

Although the Crusher was extremely powerful, it was not in harmony with his original body, which greatly affected him as a master of physical techniques.

Zephyr swung his right fist, and the air was sliced like butter, producing a sharp sonic boom.

"Not only did my right arm return, but my body has returned to youth. I have limitless energy, and there are no injuries at all."

Feeling the powerful force in his body, Zephyr burst into tears, as if in a dream.

He clearly felt that there was nothing wrong with his body. He was in excellent health.

He even felt energetic like an eighteen-year-old boy.

The energy of an eighteen-year-old, the peak physique of a thirty-year-old, and the mature experience of a seventy-year-old.

At this moment, Zephyr felt terrifyingly strong, the same high-spirited Black Arm Zephyr as before.

And all of this was given by Caelan.

He had been a little skeptical before, but the facts before him left no room for doubt.

Caelan had truly restored him to his peak, even better than his peak.

"Thank you, Caelan, for giving me a second life."

Zephyr looked at Caelan excitedly and thanked him sincerely.

"No need to be so polite. Just do your job well in the future. Train more talent for the Neo Navy and clear more obstacles for us."

Caelan said with a smile.

It was a good thing for Zephyr to recover to admiral-level combat strength. The forces under his command had officially reached Yonko-level configuration.

Even if he did not act, the power of his subordinates alone could wipe out the Big Mom Pirates and leave only Big Mom.

"Supreme Commander Caelan, I have recovered so well, there will not be any side effects, right?"

After the surprise, Zephyr became a little worried.

All his injuries were cured, and he was restored to his peak. If he had not experienced it himself, he would not have believed it.

And all of this was completed in just three minutes, which made him worry about serious side effects.

"You can feel it yourself. There are no side effects. If you insist on one, you only need to replenish your energy from me once a year."

Caelan said with a smile.

What he gave Zephyr was a complete Heroic Spirit body.

There were only more components, not less.

"What kind of side effect is that? Even if there were others, it would still be worth it."

Zephyr laughed loudly.

In this condition, it would be worth it even if he could only live for three months.

Not to mention, he had a vague feeling that as long as Caelan continued to replenish his energy, he could continue living.

But this feeling was so shocking that he subconsciously kept it to himself.

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Of course, Caelan was not worried.

He had added some extra components to Zephyr's Heroic Spirit body.

He could apply the Command Spells that controlled Heroic Spirits as many times as he wanted.

However, as long as Zephyr did not cause trouble, the Command Spells would never be used on him.

(To be continued.)

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