Deep in the valley of the boundless mountains within the Celestial Palace, Austin sat cross legged with his eye-brows tight-knitted, as he focused his energy on chanting a spell.
It was an unfamiliar and difficult job for him, with its verses sounding very complicated and obscure to hear.
Despite its complex nature, Austin continued to recite it again and again until his spiritual soul was able to regenerate enough power for him to comprehend the knowledge behind the spell.
Austin started looking like a sacred deity as he gleamed with golden busts of light.
Then, oceans of white power of faith above the Celestial Continent started to creep in Austin's direction.
Moments later, more power of faith began to transform into white rivers and rushed towards Austin.
With every passing second, an increasing number of rivers made from the faith power, continued to race to Austin.
Accompanied with its loud roaring waves, the white rivers accelerated.
The white streaks of the rivers, became more apparent in its magnificence as it claimed the vicinity of the Celestial Palace.
The impact of the blazing rivers violently shook the Celestial Continent.
In the Celestial Palace, a white vortex gracefully danced above Austin's head.
All of a sudden, a tremendous weight of white power of faith shot out of vortex and engulfed Austin.
Over a hundred thousand miles away within the mountains ensued a great battle between. The eight holy trees and Austin's demonic avatar fiercely fought against the purple-robed man of the Divine Sect and the three masters from the underworld.
The man in purple arrogantly displayed the vastness of his power by forming eighty-one purple dragons that embodied terror and fear.
He took out a piece of jade seal that was wrapped in mysterious runes from his robe. He held it up as it began to illuminate with golden lights, striking the demonic avatar and the eight holy trees and sent them flying outside the vicinity.
Suddenly, the three masters from the underworld waved their strange-shaped black sickles, summoning the aura of death to fill the empty spaces.
A wave of black flags were blanketed the sky, dimming the golden lights of the heavens. Thousands of dead corpses slowly ascended from the ground.
The three masters had conjured an army of the dead by making a brilliant array of darkness across the horizon.
"Sherman, I think we should get out of here," the supreme holy tree said in fear.
As winds became stronger and the skies got darker, the tree became more afraid as they continued to fight against the dead.
"Ha-ha!
It is too late for you to escape!"
a master from the underworld triumphantly said.
BANG!
The light suddenly vanished and the world slid into darkness.
A gigantic array cut the place off.
"Damn it! Why hasn't that brat finished yet?
We can't hold on for too long. If he doesn't come now, he will most definitely find our dead bodies on the doorstep of the Celestial Palace,"
the supreme holy tree angrily cursed with anguish and fear.
In the other places within the Celestial Palace, the people from the Yaksha Palace and the Sword Palace launched a large-scale search for Austin and his companions from the Immortal End World.
The high-level members of the two forces went in a fit of rage.
The people from the Immortal End World were the cause of their suffering and their losses.
A few thousands of their men were killed by the Purple Thunder Bombs, and two of them even had the ability to match powerful sect ancestors.
Of course, many members of the Immortal End Alliance had also gotten killed.
After all, both the Yaksha Palace and the Sword Palace were among the most powerful forces in the universe. Their members were not only exceptionally strong but were disciplined and led strategically. The people of the Immortal End Alliance simply paled in comparison to their fighters.
Most members of the Immortal End Alliance didn't have the Purple Thunder Bombs with them.
As time went by, more and more members of the Immortal End Alliance were spotted and immediately slaughtered.
With the Immortal End Alliance being massacred, five strong evil creatures of the abyss demon race rushed around, trying to save them from their plight.
There was no doubt that Devil Ancestor Thanos had ordered this. They didn't dare to even wonder what would happen if they disobeyed it. They just accomplished their job efficiently and successfully.
Three young and charming girls stood outside a building surrounded by a large number of forces from Yaksha Palace. One of the members was a flirtatious and obnoxious teenager with fair skin. He laughed loudly.
"I can't believe there are such gorgeous girls in the mere Immortal End World, and that I am lucky enough to stumble upon three of them!
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