The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle Chapter 913 - 515: It’s Me, Su Buxian!

The Bell-Ringer is about to trigger a wire! With the resolve to face death!

But...

"....Snap!"

A sharp sound pierced straight into the Bell-Ringer’s mind!

His face turned pale instantly, pupils whitened, with a flood of blood streaks appearing!

Spiritual impact!!

Even though the Bell-Ringer wields the Master of the Present World’s strength, he couldn’t resist due to his current weakness and various vulnerabilities!

All the strength he had just gathered scattered instantly.

"Boom!"

The Evil God’s terrifying eyes stared at him, seemingly expressionless, the eerie sheep head... emitted infinite black shadows, the power of corruption grew stronger under its control! Doomsday roared and tugged at the chain!

To tear apart the Bell-Ringer and that shadow completely!

Despite the Bell-Ringer’s desperate effort, he couldn’t withstand Doomsday’s constraints, the terrifying aura gradually enveloped him, despair and pain intertwined, drowning his last gleam!

"Cannot... absolutely cannot... let the teacher’s strength be deprived...."

At the mont he bore this strength, the Bell-Ringer had already understood, there’s no... teacher’s will in it, just an empty shell gathered from the mighty strength like the vast Star River, fragnts of nurous Holy Artifacts... no one can wield all of the teacher’s strength, including his direct disciple!

But no matter what... absolutely cannot...

"Boom boom boom!"

With continuous onslaught!

The edges of Sanctuary connected to the Second Battlefield began to blur, as if sliced by an invisible blade, the center of the brilliance remained strong, yet seed like a staggering star, could be engulfed by Darkness at any mont, each impact by the Evil God Power continually weakened that brilliance’s essence!

Nurous cracks appeared on the Protection Light Shield of Sanctuary, Doomsday’s power seeped from outside!

Just a few threads of strength!

In the next mont, a continent turned to powder under the assault of these threads, fragnts soaring into countless particles, then swallowed by the massive Abyss Vortex.

"We’re being destroyed!"

The rciless aura of destruction spread within every Life’s mind, causing them to feel the terror of Doomsday. At this mont, the barrier of brilliance was the last wall, assaulted by a storm, growing ever weaker, seemingly unable to fend off the Abyss’s erosion.

Only the Bell-Ringer was desperately holding on.

But as Doomsday expanded continuously, the Evil God’s power, like an invisible giant hand, tightly squeezed Sanctuary’s lifeline, the vitality within the brilliance gradually dimd, those Sanctuaries that once gave hope under successive impacts grew weaker, nearly disappearing in Nihility.

The hearts of all beings were filled with unrest and fear, they felt that despair, even though the collapse wasn’t complete yet, covered by innurable Black Fog, it was as if placed under an endless Abyss!

"..."

The Evil God’s eyes terrifyingly gazed at Sanctuary’s brilliance, which was connected with the Holy Artifact shadow’s strength, and had direct ties with the Bell-Ringer who currently bore its strength.

But the problem is... the Bell-Ringer’s entire body is collapsing every second, flesh exposed, organs visible, although rapidly healing, it wasn’t the issue, the Bell-Ringer had lost the power to resist.

Yet why until now... the Protection Light Shield of Sanctuary still existed, even though cracked, it hadn’t shattered completely!

However.

It won’t be long!

"Boom boom boom!"

Doomsday tugged on the Bell-Ringer, while the Evil God’s raised hand unleashed overwhelming power towards the Second Battlefield.

Every inch of the Second Battlefield showed cracks, the vibration frequency grew higher, the brilliance’s resistance grew weaker, seemingly ready at any mont to collapse under the Evil God’s might!

More terrifyingly, the surrounding scene also beca blurred, Darkness and Twisted entangled, as if silently devouring, spreading.

"We’re done for...."

No matter the courage before, or the fighting spirit, at this mont, they beca shaky, even with various ntal buffs, deep within, countless Lives could only feel the invasion of despair!

Doomsday’s aura expanded continually, the Evil God’s power was no longer just an attack, but a devouring and destructive intent, wanting to turn the entire world to endless Nihility!

Under this power’s erosion, Sanctuary’s brilliance gradually lost vitality, like a delicate petal wilting silently in Darkness. Whether it’s the adventurers ahead or the protecting Gods, all under this power’s impact, felt.... the words called End!

The Traveling rchant couldn’t see this scene because he was still doing his utmost to block the three Gods, yet he could feel the changes in fate’s trajectory, his eyes heavy: "... haven’t arrived yet..."

"Crack!"

Sanctuary’s brilliance started to tremble noticeably, the view of the Second Battlefield being eroded resembling a nightmare, despair spread wildly. The Abyss Power was like an ever-rising tide, the vibrations echoed through every corner of the battlefield, striking the depths of the mind, instilling chilling fear!

"No....." Although the Bell-Ringer’s ntal and physical body was pushed to its limits, he still used his last will to grit his teeth and hold on, to stabilize everything.

And at this mont!

The brilliance’s shaking intensified, about to collapse instantly!

Countless brilliance turned into endless fragnts, while the continuous Abyss Power also directly erupted again, seeking to swallow everything.

However, at this ti, the Evil God slightly moved its eyes, deep and terrifying sight locked onto the shattered but not completely destroyed Protection Light Shield.