Soon, Austin's order had been passed on to all of his men.
As expected, the news aroused enthusiasm among all his warriors. They were so excited that they just couldn't wait to throw themselves into battle and recover the territory that they had lost.
They had been savoring the sweetness of a lot of victories these days. First, Austin led them in a fight against a hundred-thousand demon race army in the Trinary Star City and won. Despite how formidable their enemies were, they still managed to crush and cripple them--causing many casualties to the demon army.
Then, they fought together and recovered the Crescent Kingdom in just a day!
These two triumphs meant a lot to the warriors. Before that, it could be said that human warriors were merely living in the shadow of the demon race. In their eyes, the ferocious demon race had been unbeatable. But now, they had turned the tides and forced the demon race to run with their tails between their legs.
Needless to say, they felt an incredible sense of achievement by winning these battles. They now believed that they could push their limits and go beyond their expectations under the leadership of Austin.
Austin set off his spiritual sense and felt the high morale and confidence of his fifty thousand plus men. Knowing that he had encouraged them and brought change to this city, Austin smiled to himself in satisfaction.
After all, he knew very well that the morale of the troops was a critical factor in winning a battle. Therefore, Austin thought it important to solidify the morale of his men even before they went on to the battlefield.
"It is now time for me to cultivate some really powerful demonic skills,"
Austin said to himself pleasantly.
Moments later, Austin had already retreated into a secluded secret chamber to cultivate and prepare himself for what he was about to do.
Pushing his mind, he entered the City model in a flash. The City model he had been carrying around vibrated for several times before it landed quietly on the floor.
The next instant, he reappeared on one of the streets of the City model, where
seven badly wounded demon warriors were lying almost lifelessly. Four of them were demon saints, while the other three were demon semi-saints.
To avoid any accidents, Austin had sent out his demonic avatar to serve as a jailer while these seven demon warriors were being held on this street.
After all, the demon saints and demon semi-saints were still top warriors in the demon race, and Austin wouldn't dare take them lightly.
But it seemed that he didn't have to worry about them fighting back at this point. The severe wounds on their bodies were consuming their lives more and more with every passing minute as they lay on the ground motionlessly. Even if the street wasn't there to imprison them, it was unlikely that they could escape in their condition.
The demon race was actually known for their powerful self-repairing capability. Generally speaking, they could heal themselves within moments if they ever suffered from small injuries. To top that off, their bodies could even grow again even if they had already lost their limbs or even half of their bodies! This was one of the things that made it very hard to deal with the demon race.
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