Ace Rescued! Whitebeard's Final Order! - 481 :

As the pirates began their desperate retreat toward the ships, Whitebeard stood alone against an army. He was the shield. He was the storm. He was the Great Pirate who had lived for nothing but the warmth of a family he never had as a child.

The execution platform crumbled into dust. Luffy’s defiant roar echoed across Marineford as the sea-stone cuffs finally fell away. Ace was free.

"Listen up, Whitebeard Pirates!" his voice boomed, shattering the sound of cannon fire. The battlefield went silent. 481 : Ace Rescued! Whitebeard's Final Order!

"Go, Ace! Go, Luffy!" Marco cried, grabbing Ace by the shoulder, his phoenix wings shimmering with blue flame. "Don't let his resolve go to waste!"

Fire and rubber danced in a lethal duo, carving a path through the elite Marine ranks. For a fleeting moment, hope felt like a physical weight, lifting the spirits of the battered Whitebeard Pirates. They were doing it. They were bringing their brother home. As the pirates began their desperate retreat toward

"It’s a Captain’s Order," Whitebeard growled, his eyes narrowing as he turned his back on them to face the surging tide of Marines and the three Admirals. "I am a remnant of the old era. There is no ship in the new era for me!"

Should I continue the story with or focus on Whitebeard’s final stand against the Marines? He was the Great Pirate who had lived

But Edward Newgate—the man called Whitebeard—knew better.