Chapter 1213: Chapter 1211: Twenty-Four Bells Doomsday Bell

Wang Dadong and Heaven’s Judgment had no interactions, and neither did he have any relation with the twin female angels.

Before today, he had never even seen the true faces of the two.

Temporarily enhancing Yan’s cultivation with Yama’s Life-Stealing Needle was somewhat like using Yan.

Damandis dreamed of killing Wang Dadong, and naturally, Wang Dadong felt the same towards him.

This was an absolutely once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If missed, it would be nearly impossible to find someone comparable to Hermit-level to help again.

Moreover, with his identity exposed, if he didn’t take down Damandis, more trouble would surely follow.

Using Yan to kill Damandis was definitely the best choice.

But Wang Dadong didn’t want Yan to die.

“Hurry up! I can’t hold on much longer!” Yan’s beautiful face was full of ferocity, with blood constantly pouring out of her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

A temporary Hermit-level, achieved at the cost of severing all the meridians in the body, was akin to a near-suicidal move.

At this moment, Wang Dadong was truly hesitant.

Little Li Flying Dagger was directional, but due to its overwhelming power once unleashed, even if he could eventually redirect it, the dagger would most likely have already pierced through Yan’s body.

In fact, the combination of the Zhe Character Battle Decision and Giant’s Strength when using the Little Li Flying Dagger reached an incredibly terrifying speed, making it impossible to control and change its direction again.

But if he didn’t act now, and when Damandis regained control, Yan would still die, and it would be difficult for Wang Dadong to kill Damandis in the future.

Plus, it would be a worthless death.

With a blink, Wang Dadong’s eyes gleamed sharply, realizing the opportunity was fleeting; hesitation would only worsen the situation.

When Damandis was locked by Wang Dadong’s aura, a strong chill surged in his heart.

This feeling had not arisen since he last encountered the Silver-faced Lady on the high seas.

In other words, if Wang Dadong unleashed this move, he could die!

After reaching Hermit-level, Damandis had become extremely arrogant, filled with confidence in his ability; otherwise, he wouldn’t have tried to lure out and kill Wang Dadong.

As he thought, even if Wang Dadong reached Hermit-level, there was no way he could kill him.

At the same hermit-level, unless prepared to perish together, killing each other was virtually impossible.

Even if he was immobilized by Yan, relying on his own strength and the Underworld River’s Fallen Angel Armor, he could withstand a Hermit-level strike without dying.

Yet, at this moment, Damandis truly sensed the threat of death.

How powerful was Wang Dadong’s move?

What rank of martial technique was this?

Watching the golden war god resembling a heavenly god, Lin Shiyan was once again stunned.

This had already surpassed the realm of ordinary people.

Previously, the masked man seemed like a divine being to her, but now she realized how limited her vision was.

Turned out, there were many more people much stronger than the masked man in the world!

“Giant’s Strength!”

The Little Li Flying Dagger was thrown by the Golden Giant and instantly traversed through the void, and even Damandis at Hermit-level couldn’t see its trajectory.

It was so fast, almost like teleportation.

It’s a move that even a full Supreme-level defense couldn’t completely withstand.

Wang Dadong’s ultimate trump card!

“Take care of my sister…” Upon seeing Wang Dadong finally making his move, Yan, her face covered in blood, revealed a bittersweet smile.

This time, in coming to judge Damandis, she and her sister were originally prepared for the despair of death.

Now, only she would die, while her sister still had a chance to live.

Such an ending, was not too hard to accept.

Puff!

The Little Li Flying Dagger was unstoppable, penetrating everything in its path.

Blood splattered in front of Damandis.

Damandis was stunned.

Wang Dadong’s dagger had missed.

Actually, it didn’t entirely miss; the Little Li Flying Dagger still hit his shoulder.

The Fallen Angel Battle Dress, made from the hardest alloy meteorite gold by Underworld River, was pierced as if made of paper.

But to Wang Dadong, it was as if he had missed.

If the strike had hit a vital spot, Damandis would have certainly died.

But merely piercing Damandis’ shoulder only impacted his combat ability.

It was not enough to kill a Hermit.

In fact, this injury wouldn’t even kill an ordinary person.

Yan was also dumbfounded, not understanding why Wang Dadong would miss; after all, at such close range, how could he miss? However, by now she had reached her limit and could no longer hold onto Damandis.

She had done all she could, powerless to change anything more.

When Damandis realized again that he was being embraced by someone, it was not Yan, but Wang Dadong.

In the end, Wang Dadong chose not to exploit Yan’s opportunity to kill Damandis.

He was no longer the Hell’s Death Knell of the past.

If it were before, he would have done it without hesitation.

But now, he couldn’t do it.

He really wanted to kill Damandis, but not by sacrificing a woman to achieve this goal.

Even though she was a Holy Order Angel and might turn against him in the future, she was still a woman.

“What are you doing?” Damandis’ expression turned ugly.

“Of course, to kill you!” Wang Dadong said coldly.

“Hmph, kill me? How do you plan to kill me, attack us both?” Damandis sneered.

Now that Wang Dadong was holding him, their bodies pressed tightly together, how could Wang Dadong kill him?

“You got it right!” Wang Dadong snorted coldly, and then, dozens of phantoms appeared around him and Damandis.

“Doomsday Bell!”

Damandis’ face subtly changed.

Once, this was a terrifying martial technique symbolizing doomsday upon its appearance.

However, Damandis was no longer who he once was, now a Hermit-level, not to mention that Wang Dadong’s action would also attack himself, and the Doomsday Bell’s might might not be enough to kill him.

As everyone knew, the Twelve Rings of the Doomsday Bell was Death Knell’s strongest ultimate skill.

The Twelve Rings of the Doomsday Bell could only slay saints.

“Twelve Rings of the Doomsday Bell? It can’t kill me!” A contemptuous smile appeared on Damandis’ face.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

But the data on the Doomsday Bell, Damandis had already studied extensively.

The Twelve Rings of the Doomsday Bell absolutely couldn’t kill Hermit-level.

So, upon knowing that Wang Dadong was preparing to use the Doomsday Bell, Damandis actually sighed with relief.

“Twelve Rings?” A slight arc formed at the corner of Wang Dadong’s mouth.

“Sorry to disappoint you!”

As soon as Wang Dadong finished speaking, those phantoms suddenly multiplied from twelve to twenty-four!