You're Not Lister!

The battle continues on the front lines of the Void Corridor.

Isaac and Emily are old rivals, battling the Void Spirit and Phantoms of the Void Corridor.

Having fought so many times in the past, both sides have long since figured out each other's basic tactics.

However, today's battle between Isaac and his companion will be much fiercer than usual.

Ocas has now joined the battle, but he is mostly attacking and killing Overlord Tier powerhouses.

They did not intervene in the battle between the World Annihilation.

Only Lister remained, standing silently in the void.

The murderous aura emanating from him continuously eroded everyone, and their gazes were fixed on the two figures Void Spirit and Phantom.

He gripped the crimson longsword tightly in his hand, as if choosing the moment to deliver a fatal blow.

Nowadays, the World Annihilation powerhouses of super-powers are already aware of Lister's methods.

In particular, the swordsmanship penetrates directly to the soul, making it almost impossible to dodge.

Moreover, its attack power is extremely strong; even World-Ending Level expert would find it difficult to withstand any of its strikes.

The only way to win against him is through brute force, trading blows for blows.

Kill Lister before his attack kills you.

Therefore, even if Lister did not attack or draw his sword, but simply stood quietly in the void, he still put immense pressure on the Void Spirit and the Phantom.

Lister's intimidating presence made it impossible for the two fighters to concentrate on the battle.

Just like now, the long sword in Lister's hand was only slightly raised, as if he was gathering strength, which immediately drew most of the Lord of Void Spirits's attention to him.

He was even willing to take a punch from Isaac head-on.

As fellow magic-based Class Holder, Isaac's fists were not particularly intimidating.

However, the destructive power and intensity of the Power of the End imbued in his fist are extremely high.

This force blasted right through the chest of the Lord of Void Spirits.

At the same time, this Power of the End did not disappear, but continued to cling to the Lord of Void Spirits.

"Cough..."

Fortunately, the Lord of Void Spirits is tough enough.

This old fellow has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so he has plenty of tricks up his sleeve.

The penetrating wound on his body had little effect on his breathing; after a brief moment of weakness, his breathing returned to normal.

As for the piercing wound, it was quickly smoothed out by the power of the void.

It was as if he had never been injured at all.

However, his anger intensified, and the rhombus-shaped crystal in front of him began to spin rapidly.

"Benjamin! What do you think you're doing?!"

"It's not time for that yet!"

The Lord of Phantoms seemed to have sensed the abnormality of the Void Spirits, his voice filled with fear.

As a descendant of the same race, he naturally had a good understanding of the methods possessed by the Void Spirits.

In fact, he is under a lot of pressure in combat right now.

The one who could kill the ruler with a single strike was watching him intently from the side, like a strategic weapon, making it difficult for him to fight properly.

But they felt it was still early, and their reinforcements were on their way.

Benjamin's summoning, or rather borrowing, power from that thing resulted in extremely severe backlash against him.

Unfortunately, his advice was already too late.

The Lord of Void Spirits is always prone to getting carried away in battle; he almost summoned it during the last battle when Isaac and his companion came.

Fortunately, the battle ended abruptly, preventing it from continuing.

Today, perhaps sensing the immense pressure on Lister and the fact that reinforcements had not yet arrived, he recklessly began to summon them.

In an instant, the aura emanating from the Lord of Void Spirits inexplicably shifted.

It uses itself as an anchor point to connect to a certain plane.

In the instant the connection was established, countless auras—calmness, oppression, madness, darkness, depravity, and Twist —emanated from him.

At the same time, golden blood continued to seep from his body.

Beneath their feet, a massive, Twist black curtain was born.

Light, energy, everything was absorbed into this darkness.

Finally, behind the Lord of Void Spirits, a strange Phantom unfolded, as if some agreement signed with the Void Spirits had come into effect.

From within the vast black curtain before them, a gigantic hand emerged.

The moment Lister saw the hand, his eyes flickered with emotion.

The warriors from some of the Milky Way Galaxy had just withdrawn from the battlefield also became solemn.

Hoffman, in particular, was staring intently at the giant hand.

He had actually seen this giant hand before.

Or rather, many warriors from Milky Way Galaxies have seen it.

After all, this giant hand was once a special technique of Vidal Martin, a former general of the Galactic Federation.

It connects to the Abyss Plane and has summoned this giant hand.

And it was with this giant hand that Hoffman crushed the Quasi-Hegemon puppet that he had been preparing for thousands of years.

Today, this giant hand is exactly the same as the giant hand from that day.

The only difference is that after Vidal connects to the Abyss Plane, the giant hands will multiply, like countless projections attacking one after another, stretching endlessly.

At this moment, this giant hand stretched out from the Abyss Plane and slammed into this cosmic plane.

The ripples of abyssal power that were unleashed instantly put pressure on everyone present.

At the same time, the entire right arm emerged from beneath the giant hand, followed by the right shoulder, and then the head and torso.

Until a creature resembling an abyssal Abyss Evil God was summoned.

The oppressive feeling brought by that pure abyssal power is self-evident.

The enormous body of the evil god almost filled the entire star field.

His body was not a complete physical entity, but rather a collection of abyssal power under a powerful will.

At that moment, the gaze of this Abyss Evil God swept calmly across the battlefield.

His gaze finally settled on Lister, and his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Mmm~ Grin~!"

An incomprehensible language emanated from the mouth of this evil god.

Although I couldn't understand what it meant, I could feel the evil god's resentment towards Lister, as if they had a long-standing hatred between them.

In fact, it did happen.

His hand was summoned to this universe by Vidal years ago.

He was then attacked with a knife by Lister.

What was terrifying was that, although it was merely a projection of power, the injuries sustained by the projection of his palm affected his soul across dimensions.

The kind of soul-crushing pain that he hadn't experienced in so many years naturally made it difficult for this evil god to erase.

The ruthless smile on his face at that moment made no attempt to conceal his malice towards Lister.

Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly paused for a moment and looked into the distance.

Two more World Annihilation auras arrived.

An aura of decay, curse, and even eeriness emanated from it.

This is another World Annihilation of the Spirit Remains Star Abyss, the Mist Death Monarch.

The other aura was somewhat similar to the power of the abyss, but it was also different from the power of the abyss.

It was a silent force of Eternal Night, as if it could silence people at any moment.

The source of this aura was another World Annihilation powerhouse of the Eternal Night Royal Court, King Aogu.

The arrival of the two immediately caused the Void Spirit and the Phantom to straighten their expressions.

With a 4v4 format, their pressure instantly eased.

Unfortunately, the moment the Lord of Void Spirits relaxed, he immediately revealed pain.

This summoning, or rather the power that sustains the existence of the Abyss Evil God, is also a form of torment or corruption for him.

Judging from his aura, everyone could sense that the power of the void on his body was declining, while the power of the abyss was increasing.

"Lister, I didn't expect you to dare come at this hour."

"You're really brave!"

"Are they certain that the Emerald Royal Court won't dare to make a move?"

Now that things have come to this, aren't you worried?

The Mist Death Monarch, surrounded by a purple aura, probed Lister.

By the time he arrived to provide reinforcements, he also learned that the Emerald Royal Court's forces had already gone to the Machine-Slaying Federation.

I'm very curious about why Lister dared to be so bold as to not stay with the Machine-Slaying Federation.

Do they really think that Kavin, the only survivor, can stop the Emerald Royal Court's offensive?

At this moment, Lister's face remained calm, and he spoke in his usual indifferent manner.

"I'm not worried about the Emerald Royal Court taking action; what I'm worried about... is that they won't dare to take action."

"Haha~! I'm getting more and more curious about what backup plans you've left in the Machine-Slaying Federation."

"I admire your boldness, but unfortunately, you can forget about leaving now."

No sooner Mist Death Monarch finished speaking Abyss Evil God in front of him could no longer hold back.

The giant hand stretched straight toward Lister, looking completely unremarkable.

In fact, the pure power of the abyss had already gathered on the giant hand.

"You should leave first?"

"I'll do it."

At this moment, Ocas stepped forward, a hint of tension on his face, attempting to stand in front of Lister and let him deal with this Abyss Evil God.

However, to his surprise, Lister shook his head.

The abyssal power of that giant hand had already locked onto him; this attack was unavoidable, and he had no choice but to fight it head-on.

The blade in his hand, imbued with killing intent, was swung out without hesitation.

A crimson blade of light, imbued with ultimate killing intent, was unleashed.

The blade pierced through the giant hand, and the familiar pain immediately caused the evil god to frown.

The two newly joined World Annihilation also simultaneously became more vigilant.

This swordsmanship, so deadly it pierces the very soul, is something no one wants to withstand head-on.

Only Ocas's expression showed even greater astonishment, as if he had come to know this "Lister" in a completely new light.

Meanwhile, the Lord of Void Spirits, who was furthest away, sensed that something was amiss.

He had experienced Lister's intervention at the singularity where the two universes merged.

The opponent's casual act of setting up a barrier carried a far greater killing intent than just that, including the sharpness that pierced the soul.

The Lister before me exuded the same murderous aura, and even the faint, tingling sensation in my soul was present.

But the strike he delivered was indeed somewhat weaker than his judgment.

After all, he had never actually fought a full-scale battle with Lister.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if he had overestimated Lister?

Is this all the strength of his swordsmanship is supposed to be? Or is it that Lister's current state hasn't been fully unleashed?

With a probing thought in mind, the Lord of Void Spirits immediately bypassed Isaac's entanglement.

They actively sought out Lister, as did the Abyss Evil God.

This pain was all too familiar to him, yet it didn't seem unbearable.

The pure power of the abyss was constantly gathering around Lister.

At the same time, the rhombus-shaped crystal of the Lord of Void Spirits also spun rapidly and shot out towards Lister's surroundings.

The entire star field was immediately locked in place.

At this moment, Ocas dared not hesitate any longer, and the chains on his body immediately broke free.

The chain broke at both ends, forcing its way into the locked space, and then wrapped itself around Lister.

In the blink of an eye, the evil god's attack had failed.

Lister had already been pulled out of that space by the chains, thus avoiding the attack.

At this moment, all the World Annihilation realized that something was wrong after Ocas's actions.

The Mist Death Monarch, who was closest to him, stared intently at Lister, looking quite suspicious.

He had little doubt about the power of that last strike.

After all, the killing intent was palpable, and although Lister's swordsmanship always appeared unremarkable in the videos, no one could withstand even one or two of his strikes.

But something is definitely not right today.

This Abyss Evil God is indeed powerful; the Abyss Plane is one of the most powerful universes among countless universes.

However, limited by the Lord of Void Spirits's own strength, this Abyss Evil God could not possibly be at his peak. At least in terms of the intensity of his aura, he was only slightly stronger than the Lord of Void Spirits.

Logically speaking, it's impossible for Lister's knife strike to be caught so easily and seemingly unaffected.

Immediately, the Mist Death Monarch and other World Annihilation powerhouses reacted.

"So, Lister, this is all the skill you've got?"

"This guy managed to kill the Ruler One with a single strike? I thought he was incredibly strong, but it seems he's gotten weaker over the years!"

King Aogu of the Eternal Night Royal Court began his mockery.

As World Annihilation experts, they realized something was amiss after a little thought about that last strike.

It seems that Lister's abilities have been exaggerated quite a bit!

All eyes were now focused on Lister, and countless attacks were directed at him.

Fortunately, Isaac and Emily reacted quickly.

He stood in front of Lister and Ocas.

Only then did they recall Ocas's strange behavior before the battle.

In particular, they were not allowed to fight too fiercely; the requirement was simply to delay.

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with this Lister in front of us.

Either he is restricted by some special force, or... this person is not Lister at all.

Even if their aura, appearance, and habits are similar, the feeling and power of their sword strikes are clearly different!

Who exactly are you?

The Lord of Phantoms was the first to react and was completely certain that this Lister was not the real "Lister".

He tried his best to avoid Emily's persistent attacks and kept getting closer to Lister.

The fear and apprehension I had felt were swept away in an instant.

Lister could only retreat at this moment, and with Ocas protecting him, he could barely hold on.

However, at this point, his identity was about to be exposed.

"Can you retreat by yourself?"

Ocas whispered something to her ears, and Wang Yue nodded silently.

The aura emanating from his body began to vanish in an instant.

That's right, from beginning to end, this "Lister" was Wang Yue's imitation of his aura.

The purpose of coming to this Void Corridor is to create an opening.

At this crucial moment, we want Emerald Royal Court to make a move ahead of schedule!

The real Lister never left the Machine-Slaying Federation from beginning to end.

"Oh no! Damn it! We've really been tricked!"

Seeing that Wang Yue's presence had vanished, he was momentarily distracted and completely lost track of her.

This enraged the Lord of Void Spirits, who had initially been so wary of him.

Unexpectedly, this person was not Lister after all.

It's unclear whether this person belongs to the Machine-Slaying Federation or the Church of the End, yet they possess such abilities.

It perfectly simulated Lister's aura fluctuations, even his killing intent and soul.

Even the way they drew their swords was exactly the same; if the sword strikes weren't so weak, they wouldn't have noticed anything amiss.