CHAPTER 911: CHAPTER 514: BELL-RINGER VS. EVIL GOD!

At this moment.

The Gods of the Dimension and countless lives are still fiercely battling against the Abyss, with the vast waves of battle spreading to every corner of the battlefield.

Their fight only continues with advances and retreats, unable to determine any outcome in a short time.

Because everyone knows that the true decision of victory or defeat lies outside the Second Battlefield, between the Evil God and the Bell-Ringer, who wields the power of a phantom.

Moreover, there are still three Abyss God Masters, also huge threats, but... at this moment, they are held back by the Traveling Merchant.

He is not just a messenger, as he controls the power of destiny, which is turning like a nirvana! Combined with the Eye of Destiny that the Master of the Present World left in the Gods Palace!

An enormous Destiny Domain has suddenly dragged in the three God Masters, with numerous Divine Artifacts exerting powerful strength, and another radiant light similar to a Holy Artifact’s phantom merging in.

This is the foundation the Traveling Merchant himself prepared.

"It’s a pity my sequence path broke in the last battle, no longer holding hope, junior... I leave it in your hands now."

The Traveling Merchant watches the collision of two gigantic figures.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Evil God, carrying infinite pollution and mental aberrations, battles with the Bell-Ringer amidst the surging black tide. The Bell-Ringer is bathed in Holy Radiance, containing the powerful strength of his master, the Master of the Present World!

The black tide of the Abyss continuously surges, with the Evil God, an unparalleled terrifying existence, emanating endless pollution and twisted mental aberrations in every move.

Its form seems to merge with the darkness, mysterious and terrifying, inhaling and exhaling the horrific aura from Doomsday with each breath, causing the entire world to tremble. Aberrations rage, all things wither, and surrounding lives appear trapped in inescapable despair.

And in the center of this terrifying vortex, the Bell-Ringer stands firm in the storm, his entire being glowing with Holy Radiance.

His every movement is not inferior to the Evil God, exhaling breath like light penetrating darkness, with his master’s power, the Hong Zhong, appearing behind him. This is the power condensed by the Master of the Present World, clashing with the Evil God fearlessly, seemingly igniting a spark of hope in this world of despair.

But even though the radiance is resplendent, it still can’t hide the increasingly heavy shadow within the Bell-Ringer’s heart.

"Holding onto...power that isn’t...yours, so what..."

The Evil God seems intensely murderous about such matters, a low Deep Space Echo resounding, and following, countless Pollution Powers morph into an immense aura of death, like the scythe of the grim reaper aimed straight at the Bell-Ringer. This strike carries the power to tear space, with the black tide surging along, filled with an aura of despair!

The Bell-Ringer’s heart shivers, swiftly mobilizing the spiritual energy within him, the radiance rapidly gathering to form a massive Light Shield, attempting to block this intangible attack.

"Bang!"

The loud bang is deafening, the Light Shield blocks it, and space fragments scatter wildly around!

Nearby, a god is hit by the flying force, staggering back with a sweet, bloody taste rising in their throat, and blood seeping out.

Countless hearts secretly throb, this power has surpassed the limit.

"Kill! We can drive back the Abyss!"

Jiang Zhi couldn’t help but low growl as people stared in awe!

Starfire spread his voice across the entire region.

He holds an Orange Character Card, capable of releasing immense strength with a gesture, able to battle even a Demon God King face to face.

And all of this was brought by their Sect Hierarch Su Buxian, truly leading everyone to this stage, the grandest stage.

However, the Hustlers Sect currently has fewer people, so everyone must be responsible for a continent and countless tasks, but it doesn’t matter, as everyone’s heart holds a certain belief.

"The Hustlers Sect stakes its future here!"

Amidst the siege of the black tide, countless lives strive to wield their weapons. After maxing out their efforts, they fight with full spirit.

The defense line remains stable.

If the thunderous clashes in the black tide continue endlessly, until the result appears... no one knows if this is the breath of death or the dawn of victory.

"Boom!"

The Bell-Ringer doesn’t intend for a prolonged battle, under a finite burst of strength, he must seize this moment when the Evil God’s power isn’t at its full.

In the vortex center, the Evil God and Bell-Ringer are like two vast Star Rivers, intertwining and releasing boundless force, time seeming to freeze at this moment, the entire sky engulfed by the black tide, interspersed with white lightning and crimson gales, as if Doomsday has arrived. The surrounding air is thick with suffocating fear and despair, yet it doesn’t stop the Bell-Ringer.

He closes his eyes, sensing every inch of surrounding space, the power within him coalescing in an instant, like waves rising from the stellar ocean, rapid and fierce. With an unseen summons, the Hong Zhong of light behind him slowly rises, seeming to respond to some cosmic realm, blooming with dazzling brilliance!

"Boundary of No Beginning!"

At this moment, the Hong Zhong, like a meteor, streaks across the sky, mightily charging at the Evil God!

A vast space seems intended to pin it down!

The Evil God’s form sways within the black tide, surrounded by twisted shadows and deformed illusions.

Its deep lone eye... expressionless and chilling like a gaze from Hell, penetrating everything, each breath seeming to tear through space, turning into black whirlpools attacking the Hong Zhong.