I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

Chapter 510:



Chapter 510:

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"Boom!"

The ancient sword, battered and on the verge of collapse, repeatedly fended off the relentless assaults of the Ruin-level Relic.

Each time spatial rifts tore through the sky, vast ripples would spread across it, causing the ancient yellow sword to vibrate violently like an explosion.

Austin took a deep breath.

He finally recovered and was able to unleash another powerful burst of energy, but it was clear that the ancient yellow sword was on the verge of giving in, with only one chance left.

"The power of the Ruin-level Relic was incredibly strong…"

What exactly is the Ruin-level Relic?

People speculated that they were possibly a part of the Outer Gods, another manifestation in a different form.

At least, these mighty relics possessed unquestionable and absolute power.

Those with extraordinary abilities possess a Ruin-level Relic, but can only harness a fraction of its power, yet it is still formidable enough to make people tremble.

Austin furrowed his brow as the initial burst of swordlight erupted, but in actuality, it failed to inflict any significant harm upon Silence, completely blocked by the formidable defensive capabilities of the Ruin-level Relic.

If they were to act hastily this time, there would be no change whatsoever in the outcome.

"That Ruin-level Relic is too tricky to handle," he exclaimed with a hint of worry.

Austin fell into deep thought.

As of now, there was only one way – to launch a counterattack while remaining silent, even if it meant risking everything and even sacrificing oneself, without any complete defense.

"It doesn’t matter if I die, but the Babel Tower must win this battle," he whispered determinedly.

Perhaps, this would be the Noah’s people’s final chance.

Of course, Austin, being an experienced Night Watcher, would not foolishly skip any preparations beforehand.

He carefully waited for the right moment before releasing a purple sphere, a Civilization-level Relic used for defense. Then, he searched for the perfect opportunity, preparing to strike with an all-out, do-or-die attack.

The purple sphere instantly spun and expanded, resembling a transparent lampshade that enveloped Austin’s elderly body in the sky.

Meanwhile, Austin paid a price, and his left eye lost its vision.

The ancient sword emitted a mournful wail.

The cracks continued to multiply.

The opportunity was quickly approaching.

The battle rhythm of Silence was extraordinarily steady. Since the attacks that tore through space were effective, they continued to use them without any intention of switching to other methods.

When she once again unleashed a crack in space, Austin had already been gathering his own strength once again.

His extraordinary power was nothing special.

Only able to gather and release his own power, nothing more than that.

However, any ordinary power, when reaching the level of Apocalypse, would become immensely powerful and no longer ordinary.

"Bzz!"

The sword emerged, and the dragon roared.

The ancient sword of mysterious yellow color unleashed a gust of blade storm formed by golden dragons, instantly engulfing everything in all directions.

The attack that tore through space arrived.

Austin, a male character, encountered a fierce storm that was effortlessly torn apart. Following that, a protective shield formed by a purple sphere was also shattered, and finally, it broke through a red radiance, severely injuring Austin’s body.

"Oops!"

Austin, a male character, felt his insides churning, but to his surprise, his wounds healed at a visible speed. Even though he was heavily injured, Austin didn’t die.

He simply looked at the storm he had just unleashed.

After being split into two, they showed no sign of slowing down.

Finally, Silence, the slender girl, was enveloped by the storm, with a gray aura fending off layers of sword light. However, it was eventually forcefully broken through.

Is he/she dead?

Austin widened his eyes, trembling from the immense exertion. He struggled to maintain a steady grip on the aged, yellow sword, hoping that his strike would be enough to vanquish his opponent.

When the sword storm subsided, Silence had vanished without a trace, seemingly transformed into dust by the storm.

Austin’s inspiration bubbled and surged with wild abandon!

"Silence!"

He roared and forcefully grasped the ancient yellow sword, completely disregarding everything, and swiftly turned to unleash a new attack.

His body covered in scars, missing an arm and a leg, Silence had silently crept up behind him.

The young girl remained calm and silent, resembling a true reaper of death.

Using a Ruin-level Relic, she managed to transport herself at the moment of her imminent demise, instantly disappearing.

She, fragile as a delicate thread, was on the verge of death, but still wore an expressionless face, as she opened the scroll floating beside her.

Realm of Infinity, Ever-changing Facade.

Collapsed.

"…"

Austin, the ancient yellow sword, along with this entire space.

They were all strangely separated by an invisible force.

Austin’s eyes widened greatly.

In the next moment.

Like fragile glass, everything shattered into pieces.

Justice will ultimately triumph over evil.

If such wonderful things truly existed, Night Watchers would not have to perish from generation to generation.

People had long understood that, in both justice and evil, it is often only the strongest who can survive until the end.

Austin, ever since he became a Night Watcher, has known his destined fate.

Noah, of the Air Alliance, had always only experienced a false sense of peace and happiness throughout his journey.

In the infinite, diverse universe, countless dangers and madness are scattered throughout. It is like a monstrous beast that preys on people, constantly seeking to devour, consume, and destroy everything in its path.

Unfortunately, in the end, it always succeeds.

In the quiet and dark universe, there was never any light or hope, except for a few dreamers who would ignite a faint glow, acting as a fleeting torch, even if just for a moment.

There has never been a legendary Night Watcher who meets a happy ending.

This was not even a warning, but a simple truth.

"I want to join the Demon Hunt Agency as a Night Watcher, and become the lantern bearer for the people of Noah. I will bravely face the darkest nights, never running away or fearing death. I will hold up the final ray of light for the lost and confused, dispelling fear and keeping warmth alive."

Many years passed, and Austin witnessed the changes in World. He watched helplessly as one by one, his loved ones entered the grave, disappearing forever. Even the vows he had once made when joining the Demon Hunt Agency had undergone a transformation.

However, the Night Watcher never changed!

On the broken structure below, Amy and the others saw Austin’s lifeless body, filled with immense shock.

Does the director of the Demon Hunt General Agency, the Night Watcher of the mighty Air Alliance, still stand a chance against the terrifying power of the Ruin-level Relic?

However, Silence was clearly nearing death. She suffered from severe injuries and was temporarily unable to intervene in the ongoing battle here.

Above the sky, the pale giant hand once again emitted a nauseating, repulsive sound.

"Did the ignorant weaklings see it? Your fate will be the same, but if you surrender immediately, I can guarantee your safety."

Unable to quickly subdue the enemy, Nullify spoke, attempting to persuade them to surrender. Of course, it had no intention of actually sparing these people and knew that the individuals from Babel Tower would never surrender easily.

These words of persuasion, were merely an attempt to slightly shake the enemy’s will to fight.

But clearly, if it were only Maryse, it would be different. Amy, Ganis, and Old Mike, these three individuals have unwavering strength of character and determination, completely unaffected by such attempts.

For a brief moment, both sides stood in a stalemate. Ganis and the others, empowered by the collective strength of the Giant Hive citizens, were not afraid to expend their own energy.

Actually, if any of them dared to fight recklessly, Amy, Ganis, and Old Mike might not be able to withstand it now. After all, there is a clear difference between a middle-ranked Apocalypse and a Potential Apocalypse.

So far, it seems that only Mu Ling at the Babel Tower has been able to defeat the "Envy" at the level of an Apocalypse, but not in a one-on-one battle.

But Nullify is wary of taking risks, even its clones could be spiritually harmed by the Mystical Power, so it can only slowly wear it down here.

It’s alright.

It remained incredibly calm, aware of its own advantage.

As long as Silence gradually recovers, the two of them, working together, will quickly solve the small bugs of the Babel Tower in an instant.

The strong ones in the Apocalypse, as long as their souls are not damaged, can generally recover well within a short time. At this level, even without extraordinary healing powers, their own bodies often possess remarkable self-healing abilities.

Suddenly, the appearance of all three members of the Babel Tower changed!

They were now filled with new possibilities!

The God of the Arena, Fist of Duel.

Mechanical Ascension·Cybertyrant.

Abyssus Extinguisher·The Final Gun.

"What is this?"

Nullify was extremely amazed, the bugs of Babel Tower kept coming up with incredible tricks, which was truly too exaggerated!

Suddenly, the people present felt a powerful energy silently approaching.

Ganis swiftly turned his head and gazed intently.

In the sky, several tens of kilometers away, a towering, originally invisible, white mecha suddenly appeared. It stood dozens of meters tall, with its entire body made of special materials.

Like a divine and magnificent being.

Its very existence was synonymous with destruction.

The two cannons on the towering white mecha’s body gathered energy in an instant.

God of Destruction!

Ganis immediately furrowed his brow, knowing that it was the trump card of the Rock Morgan group from the Ring City, the legendary and most powerful war mech with its own soul.

Although it appeared to be a mecha, it was, in fact, a highly unique creature, possessing incredible combat abilities that rivaled the power of the Apocalypse.

"Boom!"

Particle cannons, shooting terrifying attacks from dozens of kilometers away, instantly covering the crowd of people at the Babel Tower.

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