"Really?
You own a remarkable magic treasure!
Not bad."
The monk's silver eyes gave a cold look, and a spiritual message was transmitted into Austin and Brady's Soul Sea.
As the black fog enveloped the surroundings, the tall and thin body of the monk stood in the black corpse miasma silently -- a cold and horrifying picture to behold. The corpse miasma rose up, like a devil from hell.
"Master, this monk is too harrowing for us to defeat. We are going to hide in the Slave Tower."
Keeping his attention sharp at the monk, Brady didn't notice his face had already turned pale.
"How about passing through the chaotic void?"
Austin proposed.
"No way.
Hiding in the chaotic void is practically impossible in this case. This man is a strong cultivator!"
Brady answered as he dismissed Austin's suggestion.
Bang!
Once again, the monk stretched out his hand.
There were all sorts of terrible law power in that big hand which made the corpse miasma formidable.
The big hand alone seemed to be enough to control and destroy everything.
Using their minds, Austin and Brady communicated with the Slave Tower simultaneously.
As soon as they did, the mighty transmission power from the Slave Tower immediately wrapped them.
"Hey, the two of you there, it's useless to keep playing these little tricks in front of me.
You are still too naive."
To their surprise, the monk smiled contemptuously.
After a while, Austin and Brady received a tremendous suppressing power as it dropped from the sky and fell on them.
What happened later made both Austin and Brady rather astounded.
The teleportation power released by the Slave Tower was suppressed directly.
They couldn't be transmitted into the Slave Tower at all.
Reaching directly to them, the hand with corpse miasma held out to Austin and Brady.
A strong pressure that could not be resisted restrained the two tightly.
As they actively engaged all kinds of unique skills they could muster, Austin and Brady spared no efforts.
Austin still couldn't get rid of it even if he released his demonic avatar directly.
The sense of death overwhelmed them.
As soon as the big hand touched them, Austin knew that he and Brady would definitely perish.
The thought of this made Austin's heart sank a little.
"No way! We are not going to die here! We can't just die like this!"
Roaring in Austin's Soul Sea, the Flame Emperor was trapped in despair and clamored.
Under such a circumstance, things didn't look so good to him either.
He wouldn't live long if Austin died.
"One last hope!"
The Fire Stela came to Austin's mind as he pondered this thought.
Using his mind, he immediately communicated with the Fire Stela in his elixir field.
"I hope it will react,"
Austin prayed as their lives depended on it.
To Austin's delight and gratification, something happened a short while later.
Bang!
Dashing out of Austin's elixir field, the Fire Stela made a move.
The endless dazzling golden radiance shot from the lofty stela.
As soon as everything took place, the temperature of the space shot up, and turbulent heat waves rolled everywhere.
The world was lit up by infinite amounts of golden lights that dazzled boundlessly.
At that instant, the weather felt like it was in the middle of July as the sun was high in the sky, and the heat wave could be felt tremendously.
Austin and Brady no longer felt any pressure exerted from the rotten hand as soon as the Fire Stela appeared.
The dense corpse miasma on the big hand seemed to be grilled and gave off disgusting black smoke.
"What?!
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