Chapter 503: Renewed Charge

Jin An calmly felt the oppression, and a faint aura gradually burst out from his body. He did not say much, but just raised his head slightly, with a resolute light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that this battle was not only about Elbaf, but also the beginning of a complete war against the World Government.

"Saint Jaygolucia Satan," he said slowly, his voice steady but powerful, "What you call stability is just to protect your own interests."

When Saint Jaygolucia Satan heard this, his face darkened slightly and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He snorted, his tone full of sarcasm: "Justice? Isn't it ridiculous to talk about justice in front of you lunatics who want to subvert order? Today, I will make you understand thoroughly what unshakable power is."

He slowly raised the scepter in his hand, and the atmosphere around him suddenly changed, as if the pressure of the entire world was concentrated in his hand.

The next moment, a huge energy wave burst out from him. The strong shock wave squeezed the surrounding air into a deformed shape and pressed fiercely towards Jin An and others.

"Get ready to fight!"

Jin An let out a low roar, his aura suddenly surged, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

His companions also tensed their nerves, ready to face this powerful enemy at any time.

They knew very well that the victory or defeat at this moment would not only determine their life and death, but would also determine the future direction of the world.

The sneer of Saint Jaygolucia Satan echoed in the air for a long time. There was no wavering in his eyes, because he firmly believed that these people in front of him were just moths to a flame after all.

And Jin'an, with unyielding faith, faced this fierce battle that was enough to shake the world.

After receiving the gift from Im, the figure of Saint Jaygolucia Satan seemed to be shrouded in a deep darkness, like an inviolable demon.

The already chilling pressure was now even heavier, and even spread in all directions with a suffocating feeling that tore through the air.

As he raised his hand, the space around him seemed to be distorted and a low hum was heard in the air, as if the earth was also succumbing to his power.

Saint Jaygolucia Satan lowered his eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand slightly, and when he clenched his fist, the energy in his body surged out, emitting a faint thunderous vibration.

He glanced at Jin An and his group with contempt, as if he was looking at a group of ants who did not know their own limitations, with undisguised superiority and arrogance in his eyes.

"This is the thrill of strength and power..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with fanaticism, which was the joy and confidence as if he had stepped into the realm of gods.

He raised the scepter in his hand high, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. His voice was low and cold, carrying an irresistible command: "Be quiet, insects! Your struggle is meaningless - this will be your grave!"

At that moment, Saint Jaygolucia Satan suddenly swung down the scepter in his hand, and energy swept out like a landslide and tsunami. The sky and the earth seemed to lose their color in an instant. The dark energy turned into countless sharp air blades, attacking Jinan and the others with a devastating force.

There was a sickening sense of oppression in the air, and every air blade carried destructive power, as if it was going to crush their souls into dust.

Jin An steadied his body and calmly dealt with the strong wind blowing towards him.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his body was tense, and the blade in his hand glowed with a faint light.

The companions beside him also gritted their teeth and fought with all their might. Faced with such an overwhelming attack, no one retreated.

"Do you think that you can win everything by relying on the power of bestowal?"

Jin An growled, his eyes revealing an unyielding will.

He took a step, and his momentum suddenly exploded. The blade cut through the air and faced the overwhelming dark air blades, bursting out dazzling sparks.

Each of Jin An's strikes was delivered with an extremely determined force, as if he wanted to completely crush the opponent's arrogance.

Jaygolucia Satan sneered with cruel mockery in his eyes. His strength and speed had reached the peak with the gift of Im. Those air blades from hell seemed endless, and they went straight to the vital points of Jinan and his group.

The more the enemy resisted, the deeper Saint Satan's smile became. He enjoyed the process of crushing his opponents and the pleasure of looking down on all living beings, as if everything in the world was in his hands.

“Struggle, ants,” he whispered, his voice full of coldness and contempt, “This is what happens when you challenge the power of the world.”

The moment Saint Jaygorusia Satan made his move, the overwhelming dark aura seemed to become a physical entity, pressing the air so hard that it made a heavy humming sound.

The intense pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, like a layer of cold and heavy fog.

The members of the 'new navy' standing on the warship felt their chests tighten, as if they were being pressed down by a huge rock. Their hands and feet became weak, and even standing steadily became a problem.

The world before my eyes was shaking constantly. The warship was trembling violently under the impact of the breath released by Saint Satan, as if it would be torn apart at any time.

"Bam—"

A new navy member lost his balance and fell heavily to the deck, with an undisguised look of fear on his face.

The others also stepped back, feeling timid.

Saint Satan, just standing there, was like an insurmountable mountain, gradually crushing their hopes into powder.

However, at this moment, a sharp cold light flashed in Jin An's eyes, and his heart was decisive and firm.

He knew that this was the critical moment to turn the situation around, and he couldn't let Saint Satan's pressure completely undermine the morale of the new navy.

Without any hesitation, Jin An made a prompt decision, his figure turned into a swift afterimage, and rushed straight towards Saint Satan.

At that moment, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the oppressive feeling around him was forcibly cut off by his speed.

"boom--"

When Jin An stepped on the deck, he left a deep crack, and his whole body was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the Saint of Satan.

His eyes were like torches and his aura was like a bursting dam, burning his inner anger and determination to the extreme.

In that trajectory of impact, it seemed as if he was the only one charging, and everything else was left behind.

"Humph, you really overestimate your own abilities!"

Satan Sheng smiled coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly, as if ready to crush Jinan's attack at any time.

However, just as he was distracted, Big Bear's voice resounded throughout the battleship: "Everyone, land on the island! Don't give the enemy any chance to breathe!"

The calm and loud command from Big Bear instantly awakened the new navy members who were stunned by fear.

The huge figure of the big bear stood on the other side of the battleship, his back like an immovable mountain, giving people an unshakable sense of security.

He decisively used his ability, waving his palms, compressing the air into a soft cushion, and sending more warships to the coast of Elbaf.

"Hurry up and go! Don't let this battle come to a standstill!" Big Bear shouted loudly, and waved his hands again, sending batches of new navy safely to Elbaf and quickly gathering on the coastline.

The new sailors finally came to their senses and followed Big Bear's instructions, jumping off the deck and rushing towards Elbaf.

Although they still had fear of Saint Satan in their hearts, Jin'an's charging figure and Daxiong's calm command ignited their fighting spirit like a torch.

However, Jin An completely ignored the new navy that was evacuating behind him, and only had eyes for Satan Saint.

He quickly mobilized his strength while moving, holding the hilt tightly with both hands, and the energy in his body poured into the blade like a tide, emitting a blazing light.

The Satan Saint before him was no longer an unshakable peak, but an obstacle that he had to break in one fell swoop.

Satan Saint narrowed his eyes slightly and saw Jin An approaching step by step. There was still contempt in his expression, but there was a hint of vigilance.

He sneered, his eyes flashing with disdain: "A mere mortal dares to face the wrath of a god?"

Jin An said nothing, and the sword drew a sharp arc in the air and slashed straight down. It was his unique skill that contained all his strength, and he attacked Satan Sheng with unshakable determination.

This sword was not only his offensive, but also a fearless declaration to the World Government.

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