The sight of Austin drawing away the pursuers by making them chase after himself made the disciples of the Flame Holy Land feel both grateful and anxious.
"Austin's fighting skills are rather impressive, especially considering his vital energy realm, which is not very advanced. But he is a noble man. To save us, he volunteered to put himself in danger and draw the enemy force away from us."
"You're right. Austin is a kind man and he has virtues to count for his personality."
It was hard for Zoe to calm down. She could still, very clearly, recall the moment when Austin had jumped up onto the rock to her assistance and killed three Semi-emperor Realm warriors of the Blood Moon Sect with ease. It had been a tremendous sight.
As Austin's figure drew farther and farther away, Zoe's heart jumped higher and higher towards her throat.
"Rahul, what do we do now? Should we catch up with Austin and give him a hand? He has drawn the entire force towards himself and we owe him one,"
a disciple from the Flame Holy Land asked in a concerned tone.
Rahul thought about their options for a moment and then replied in negative, "No. Before he executed his plan, Austin told me that he had a trump card in his pocket and those hunters couldn't hurt him in any way whatsoever. He also emphasized on us not following him.
And he looked calm and composed while he made the plan. No, I think he knew what he was doing.
You should know that Austin is more than the man he appears to be. He isn't as simple and weak as he would have you believe from his appearance.
Don't worry. He'll be fine. I think we should follow his advice and get out of this godforsaken place as soon as possible."
With a wave of his hand, Rahul ordered the other disciples to retreat, and they then trekked through the jungles into the depth of the mountain. They needed to make the best use of the opportunity they had been given.
At that moment, Austin was busy trying to shake off his pursuers. He was employing the Diabolic Flashing Skill and moving almost as fast as lightning. However, his pursuers were equally powerful and wouldn't be left behind that easily.
There were some thirty Emperor Realm disciples from both the Beast Sect and the Blood Moon Sect, hot in his pursuit and utilizing a large number of moves at their disposal. They moved as fast as shooting stars, emitting turbulent waves of vital energy around them and crossing through the sky to follow Austin closely. To be honest, they were drawing nearer to Austin by the minute.
Not only them, there were hundreds of other inferior disciples behind them too. However, on the Divine Continent, even an inferior disciple was comparable to a Prime Martial World master. They shouldn't be thought of lightly.
"You little piece of shit. You can't escape from us. When we catch you, you'll be skinned slowly and we'll pour hot lava on those wounds! You'll regret that your momma even gave birth to you."
A young man with a bushy mustache, employed his bodily movement skill to the full and shouted behind Austin angrily. A wave of fire seemed to be shooting from his eyes and he had a desperate wish in his heart to hack Austin to countless pieces.
"Oh damn it! There are thirty Emperor Realm warriors chasing after you, idiot! You'd better think of something.
Otherwise, we're fucking deader than dead!"
The Flame Emperor's voice echoed in Austin's Soul Sea.
"They're getting closer and the threat grows!
If they really do get me, I won't survive a joint attack from them no matter how strong I am. There're just too many for me to handle alone.
You're right. I need to find a way out!"
Austin remarked. Feeling the violent waves of vital energy from the thirty Emperor Realm warriors behind him, he smiled wryly in a bitter way. This was a rather interesting and ironic moment. Now, he had to think about escape...
His City model was surely his first and best option. It had always been his favorite magical treasure for escape. But there was one problem with that.
To use his City model, he needed a suitable environment.
So, running as fast as possible, he quickly released his spiritual sense and tried to find the best possible environment that would allow him to use his City model.
Suddenly, he sensed something. Slap bang in between the hills ahead of him was a spacious swamp wrapped in pure and intense marshal gas. It was so thick that Austin strained his eyes to the most in his effort to see the insides of the swamp, but failed.
Random and giant pieces of rotting wood were also lying quietly in the swap. No, hang on!
To Austin's great surprise, the feedback of his spiritual sense suggested something far more alive than dead logs. They were actually a kind of monster beasts, known as the magic rock alligator. In strength, they were equivalent to a holy realm human. Nah! Useless... unless...
Yes that could work! These alligators were social monsters who liked living in groups. Only god knew how many of them would be living inside the swamp.
Even though this finding surprised Austin greatly, but
an idea of escape had already popped into his head.
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