Austin levitated outside the imperial capital city of Flame Kingdom. He placed his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.
Violet, the gnome and the leaders of six sects were next to him.
More than a hundred thousand people were standing behind them.
"I'll break into the palace now.
You and your people stay here,"
Austin said.
"Holy Heritor, the royal family has a lot of masters.
Besides, I heard that many skillful cultivators of the Ji Clan are in the imperial capital city.
Why don't you let us help you fight a way in?"
suggested Fahd from the Merry Gang.
"No, thanks. I can handle this.
You just need to take care of the royal troops with your crew.
I will get those masters,"
Austin confidently replied.
Then Austin used the bodily movement skill he had created to make himself invisible. He then flew towards the big city in front of him.
Seeing that Austin suddenly vanished, Fahd and the other five sect leaders were surprised.
They realized that they couldn't even perceive Austin with their spiritual senses.
"The strength of Holy Heritor is truly mysterious and unfathomable,"
Fahd said in awe.
"Yes, I heard that even Steward Sebastia of the Vasteras Holy Land was badly injured by him and ran away by burning his blood essence.
Holy Heritor is much powerful than cultivators of his realm. You can't measure his strength by his cultivation base,"
said Levi, the leader of the Black Mountain Gang.
The other four sect leaders nodded in agreement.
Now, all of them had chosen to side and fight along with Austin.
The more powerful Austin was, the more satisfied and grateful they were.
At this time, Austin arrived at the imperial capital city.
He went straight to the palace.
A few moments later, Austin appeared above the palace, floating in the air.
"Listen carefully, you damn emperor. I'm Austin Lin, the Holy Heritor of the Flame Holy Land.
You have ten minutes to come out. Give up the throne now and leave the imperial capital city.
From now on, our holy land will take charge of the Flame Kingdom!"
When Austin spoke, he manifested the Roaring Blast.
His voice surged in all directions.
His rumbling roar echoed throughout the palace.
Austin could be heard all over the imperial capital city.
The whole palace suddenly became deathly silent. There was no sound but Austin's roar.
However, a few seconds later, the whole palace became surrounded by an escalating uproar from people in it.
"It's Austin Lin!"
"Austin Lin from the Flame Holy Land is here!"
A huge crowd, like swarming locusts, rushed out of every corner of the royal palace.
Austin was so well known that almost everyone in the East Mainland recognized him.
All the people in the imperial palace were astounded upon hearing Austin taking over the city.
In a moment, more than forty thousand people rushed up in the air and surrounded him.
Moreover, groups of soldiers from other places of the city came shouting and dashing toward the palace.
Austin was floating in the air above the palace and looked at everyone calmly.
Finally, a middle-aged man wearing an imperial crown and dressed in an elegant robe embroidered with dragon patterns, rushed out of the huge palace. He stood facing Austin along with his group of ministers and soldiers surrounding their king, vigilant and protective.
He was the emperor of the Flame Kingdom.
"So you are Austin Lin!"
the emperor yelled at Austin.
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