Multiple Gravity Punches!
Boom boom boom!
Countless punches imbued with Darkness Power rained down, covering the sky, yet they still failed to break through the invading army's defenses.
"Blast! Get out of the way!"
Boros's roar rang out as a giant hand lunged from a portal, reaching for Blast's body.
Meteoric Burst!
Boom!
Boros struck with all his might, a purple shockwave forcing the hand back, allowing Blast to seize the chance to escape.
"How is it going on Abigail's side?"
Blast was panting heavily. Clearly, the prolonged combat had taken a massive toll on him.
"All members have been successfully evacuated. The fleet should have left the galaxy by now." Boros gazed solemnly at the God before them.
Their original objective had been to intercept the invading army of the 18th Galaxy to buy time for the evacuation. But what Blast and the others hadn't expected was to be met by five Domain Lords, over a hundred Divine Emisssaries, and the God of the 18th Galaxy itself.
Because the primary mission was the evacuation, there were only three God-Slayers present to carry out the task: Blast, Boros, and the Lion King.
Even with their impressive power, they were instantly plunged into a bitter struggle against such a luxurious lineup from the 18th Galaxy System.
The five Domain Lords and hundred-plus Divine Emisssaries alone were enough to keep the three exhausted, and they also had to constantly guard against sneak attacks from the God hiding in another dimension. It seemed to enjoy slowly torturing its opponents.
Kingly Burst!
Boom boom boom!
Countless punches roared out as the Lion King once again repelled an attack from a Domain Lord.
"It's no good, there are too many of them. It wants to wear us down until we die."
The Lion King realized that if this continued, all three of them would likely perish here.
"Even if we wanted to leave now, it wouldn't let us go." Blast shook his head.
The three of them were at a dead end and would likely be exhausted to death in the end. This was exactly what the God of the 18th Galaxy wanted to see. If it could capture God-Slayers alive and turn them into its servants—just like Empty Void—it would be absolutely wonderful.
"Lion King, Boros, it has been my greatest honor to fight alongside you. The road ahead will have to depend on yourselves." Blast shed his cape, his tone resolute.
"Blast? Are you planning to..." Boros's pupils constricted, he understood what Blast intended to do.
"Don't be in such a hurry. Perhaps there are other ways. I've already notified the Alliance, reinforcements might arrive soon." The Lion King's expression was calm.
The God-Slayer Alliance was capable of contending with Gods, and its ranks naturally held countless experts.
"I'm afraid it's too late. God came prepared this time, it can anticipate any solution we can think of." Blast sighed slightly.
The allies coming to reinforce them had likely been intercepted by God midway. That was why the 18th Galaxy's invading army was unhurriedly wearing them down here.
"In a moment, I will go all out and use Dimensional Power to open a passage for you."
Blast was full of confidence. Over the years, he had collected many mysterious cubes, which could easily open passages to other dimensions.
However, surrounded by powerful enemies, someone had to stay behind to maintain the stability of the passage. The most critical part was stopping the God of the 18th Galaxy from interfering.
Blast's Darkness Power had long since been significantly enhanced, making it perfect for suppressing the God's Light Power.
"Don't hesitate. The Alliance needs you. Earth... I leave it in your hands."
Blast's words caused the two to fall silent. They were supreme warriors who had spent years campaigning abroad, they would not let their emotions override logic at a critical moment. Rather than dying here together, it was better to do their best to preserve their strength so they could fight Gods in the future and avenge their fallen comrades.
"Get ready!"
A chilling killing intent appeared in Blast's eyes. As several Domain Lords attacked again, terrifying energy erupted from him.
Super Starfield Dimensional Cannon!
Collapsing Star Roaring Cannon!
Flowing Lion Swarm!
The power of Blast's full-strength strike was not inferior to a capital ship's main cannon.
Boros and the Lion King also struck with everything they had. Their combined offensive would make even a God think twice before facing it head-on.
Rumble!
The faces of the five Domain Lords at the forefront changed drastically.
Before the invading army could react, a massive mushroom cloud rose. The five Domain Lords vanished, and the remaining members were blown to pieces, suffering heavy casualties in an instant.
Super Dimensional Portal!
Buzz!
Hundreds of portals manifested in the void, instantly drowning out the figures of Blast and the other two.
If he used the mysterious cube to open a Higher-dimensional Portal directly, it would surely attract God's attention. Blast intended to use the other portals to mask the existence of the passage.
Buzz!
A massive amount of Dimensional Power was injected, and the mysterious cube immediately began to decompose, revealing a pitch-black passage before the three of them.
Boros and the Lion King gave Blast a deep look before disappearing into the passage. They understood each other's intentions, only by surviving could they continue to fight the Gods and protect the various star sectors and planes.
Rumble!
Just as Boros and the Lion King disappeared into the passage, an extremely powerful force crushed down, showing absolutely no regard for the invading army's presence.
"Aaaah! Lord God, have mercy!"
Poof poof poof!
Countless Divine Emisssaries were unable to withstand this power and were crushed into ashes one after another.
Galactic Dimensional Fist!
Blast knew he couldn't let the passage collapse yet, or Boros and the Lion King would still be in danger. He threw a punch that actually managed to barely withstand God's overwhelming pressure.
Boom!
After several seconds, the passage finally collapsed. Blast was heavily injured, his entire body drenched in blood.
"Damned ant!"
The God of the 18th Galaxy's annoyed voice rang out.
It had been watching with interest as the three struggled, only for two of them to escape in an instant.
"You still miscalculated." Blast's aura was now withered, but a smile appeared on his face.
The mission was a complete success. The members of the 10th Galaxy had been successfully moved, and the Dimensional Fleet, the Lion King, and Boros had all escaped. It was a total victory.
As for himself, he did have many regrets left unfulfilled. He hadn't had time to save his comrades who were controlled by God, his wife and son were missing, and Earth's future remained bleak.
"I hope you carry my share and keep moving forward..." Blast's vision began to blur. The previous attack had consumed almost all of his energy.
"I will refine you into a puppet and make you watch as you personally slaughter your former comrades." God's cold voice fell.
Five Domain Lords led the invading army to attack once more.
"It seems this is the end for me." The corners of Blast's lips curled up slightly.
In the last moment before his eyes closed, he vaguely saw a tall figure and heard a deafening roar.
King Engine!