#509 - Chapter 509 The Final Judgment of Fate

“Rumble rumble——!”

The earth-shattering sound was like the end of the world, tearing apart the sky above the entire battlefield.

The collision between Jin and the Five Elders instantly triggered a devastating shockwave, spreading in all directions like the roar of a giant beast.

Wherever the shockwave passed, the ground was torn apart, and huge cracks spread like spiderwebs. Even the sea surface churned violently, with waves surging and forming astonishing whirlpools that dragged floating warships and wreckage into the merciless vortex.

The surrounding New Navy soldiers and the World Government's elites were forced back dozens of meters in an instant by this force, and even maintaining their balance proved difficult.

Some were shaken so violently that their internal organs churned, blood surged upwards, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces filled with horror.

They had never seen such terrifying power. Standing in this field of destruction, they truly felt their own insignificance and helplessness, as if they could be swallowed up by this violent force at any moment.

At the center of the storm, Jin was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, his powerful aura as solid as a rock.

His eyes remained stern, and he did not retreat because of this cataclysm. Instead, he became even more determined under this extreme force.

He gripped the long sword in his hand, and the light flowing from the tip of the sword seemed to outline a blade mark in the air, pointing directly at the five Five Elders who looked like demons.

“Is this all your power?” The dark-skinned Five Elder opposite him sneered, his eyes bursting with a chilling killing intent.

He raised his hand and gently flicked his fingers, and countless dark shadow blades suddenly appeared in the air, snaking towards Jin like venomous snakes.

Each shadow blade carried a heavy aura of death, and the sound of them cutting through the air was like a sharp blade slicing across the eardrums, sending chills down the spine.

Jin snorted coldly, the light of the sword in his hand flashed, and his figure suddenly took a step forward,迎着那铺天盖地的黑暗影刃而去 (ying zhe na pu tian gai di de hei an ying ren er qu) towards the overwhelming dark shadow blades.

The air behind him instantly stagnated due to his speed. The next second, the sword light and shadow blades collided violently in the air, and the ear-piercing sound of metal friction was endless. Sparks flew, and the bright light intertwined with the dark shadow blades, as if tearing a broken wound in the painting.

At the same time, the soldiers standing on the edge of the battlefield dared not approach at all.

They could only watch from afar the devastated area, their ears filled with the sound of tearing wind and exploding roars.

Someone trembled and murmured in a low voice: “This… is this the power of humans?”

A faint fear arose in their hearts. Standing on the edge of this battle of gods and demons, even their breathing became rapid and heavy, as if the air was filled with endless oppression, making them suffocate.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man among the Five Elders flashed a grim smile in his eyes. He waved his withered palm slightly, and a dazzling beam of light shot out from his palm, attacking Jin with irresistible force.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the ground was instantly destroyed. The intense light was like a burning flame, dyeing the entire battlefield into a tragic white light.

Jin frowned slightly, quickly dodged the attack of the light beam, and stomped down fiercely, using the reaction force to rush towards the Five Elders again.

His figure turned into a black streamer in the air, heading straight for the hunchbacked old man's heart.

The old man grinned, waving his scepter to block it. The collision of power produced an ear-piercing hum, and the two figures separated at a touch, their auras fiercely confronting each other in the air.

In the distance, a New Navy soldier was shaken and staggered back, the weapon in his hand almost falling off.

His eyes were full of shock, and the comrade beside him said in a low voice: “No matter who it is, anyone who can stand on this battlefield has surpassed mortals.”

However, they understood that this battle would not only determine the fate of Elbaf, but would even affect the pattern of the entire world.

At the center of the battlefield, the contest between Jin and the Five Elders had entered a fever pitch. The world was filled with destructive power, as if even the stars were trembling for it.

On this devastating battlefield, the soldiers of the World Government and the soldiers of the New Navy became insignificant dust in the storm. Every collision of power was like a world-destroying catastrophe, and they were in it, fragile and vulnerable.

As soon as a World Government soldier took a step, he heard a deafening explosion in his ear, and then the ground under his feet cracked like a spider web.

Before he could retreat, he was hit by a huge shock wave, and his body was thrown into the air like a kite with a broken string.

He slammed heavily on the ground, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his pupils full of horror and despair.

His eyes wandered, and he could only hear the screams of his companions rising and falling around him. The battlefield was filled with a strong mixture of blood and burnt smell, which was disgusting.

“Retreat! Retreat now!”

Some New Navy soldiers tried to command the team to evacuate, his voice hoarse and panicked.

However, on this battlefield, there was nowhere to escape.

In front were powerful enemies, and behind was the destruction of the aftermath. Everyone was forced into a desperate situation.

A young New Navy soldier held his weapon, but his legs couldn't help but tremble.

He looked up, and in the towering flames of the explosion in front of him, the figure of a comrade turned to ashes in the flames, without even having time to let out a cry of pain.

In the moment of his daze, a violent airflow suddenly swept in from the side. Before he could even scream, he was ruthlessly thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

The pain made his internal organs churn. He wanted to struggle to stand up, but his hands lost their strength due to fear.

He struggled to raise his head, only to see the figure of a Five Elder standing proudly in the flames, like a god of death walking out of purgatory.

He murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of fear: “Is this… is this something we can fight against?”

On the other side, a New Navy commander roared and swung his sword forward, trying to boost morale.

However, as soon as his voice fell, a laser beam pierced his chest, and blood spurted out.

His eyes were still fixed on the forward moment, but his body gradually stiffened until he fell down weakly.

Seeing this scene, the hope in the hearts of the surrounding soldiers gradually collapsed, and the light in their eyes gradually dimmed.

A World Government soldier with a face full of blood struggled to get up. His eyes were confused, and his ears were filled with the noise of explosions and screams.

Behind him was a fallen comrade, his body torn in half by the aftermath of the battle, his eyes still open, as if he couldn't rest in peace.

The soldier endured the fear and sorrow in his heart,扶着残破的武器踉跄后退 (fu zhe can po de wu qi liang qiang hou tui) staggered back with the broken weapon, but his steps became more and more weak.

Just as he retreated, a beam of light instantly enveloped his figure. The next moment, he disappeared completely in the light without even making a scream, leaving only a scorched earth after the burning.

Not far away, the injured New Navy soldiers tried to help up their injured comrades, and some whispered with tears in their eyes: “Brothers, can we still survive?”

However, what answered them was only the cannonballs falling from the sky and the death aura spreading from all directions.

“Don't give up! We must hold on!”

An old soldier shouted through gritted teeth, and the fighting spirit burning in his eyes did not fade even at the juncture of life and death.

He leaned on his weapon, blood slowly flowing from his forehead, with a hint of determination on his lips.

Even in despair, he was unwilling to fall easily.

However, what greeted him was the oppressive feeling released by the Five Elders.

He gritted his teeth, but the hand holding the weapon gradually trembled, and his fighting spirit began to waver.

Faced with such absolute power, a trace of helpless fear arose in his heart.

On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and broken armor and incomplete weapons were everywhere.

Everywhere were the groans of the wounded, the people struggling to survive, and the soldiers who were gradually falling into madness in despair.

No one could emerge unscathed from this catastrophe. Everyone's eyes were focused on the core of the battle between gods and demons, watching the duel between Jin and the Five Elders.

It seemed that everyone's fate was tied to that unclear battle, and the moment of victory or defeat might be the judgment of life and death.

However, no matter how much unwillingness or deep fear there was, it was useless.

The soldiers could only struggle insignificantly on this battlefield, waiting for the final judgment of fate.

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