The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2972

The battle only took a few ticks of the clock before it was over. In Austin's wake were almost 20, 000 creatures whose bodies were crushed into pulpy blood, flooding the entire surroundings with it!

Blood, flesh and bones were scattered in every direction and as far as the eye could see. The entire place looked so red that even the sky took on a crimson hue.

"What the hell? What the fuck just happened?!"

"Lange, you cheeky bastard! No wonder you come back with only a few slaves! You really planned this out well, didn't you?

It turns out that you have found a very powerful slave!"

All of the thirteen spirits couldn't hide their shock.

"Ha ha! But Lange, he won't be your slave for long! From now on, your slave is mine!"

Suddenly, one of the spirits laughed wildly and stared at Austin with greedy eyes. Then without warning, he sprang up and rushed toward Austin.

"Hah! I also want him! Don't be a greedy twat. Let's compete fairly, everyone!"

Unwilling to be left behind, the other twelve spirits moved surround Austin and circled around him with horrifying speed. They each wanted a piece of Austin.

For every spirit, the amount of slaves and the strength of the slaves he controlled reflected his actual strength, wealth and power.

The thirteen spirits all got greedy when they found that Austin had such amazing power. They were no longer laughing at Lange. Instead, they all wanted to take Austin as a slave as their own prized possession.

"Puppet Strings!"

The thirteen spirits chanted and executed the secret method of their spiritual race, the Puppet String.

Right on cue and in no time, a multitude of long red lines emitting the strange aura of the spiritual souls rushed out towards Austin's Soul Sea.

It was apparent that the thirteen spirits were much more powerful than Lange.

Every long red line was terrifying, having a life of its own and exuding an aura of hostility. They hummed with the intent and capacity to control and destroy. The long red lines, called the Puppet Strings wrapped around Austin's spiritual soul trying to infiltrate it with their controlling power.

Austin's eyes widened when he felt that his spiritual soul involuntarily weakened, taken over by a sense of submission and he seemed powerless to resist.

"This human boy is my slave. Ha-ha, I own him now! Get out of my way, all of you!"

"What the hell are you talking about? He is mine. Move over!"

"Fuck you all! Don't piss me off. Clearly this boy now belongs to me!"

The thirteen spirits started arguing and fighting with one another, over who would own and control Austin's spiritual soul. Only one of them could own him as a slave.

Then there was a loud crackling noise from out of nowhere

The spiritual tree suddenly appeared, and its huge trunk grew in size, overwhelming all the red long lines which started breaking and snapping one by one. At the same time, a huge amount of refining energy burst out from the spiritual tree to refine all the red long lines! In no time, the mysteriously powerful puppet strings were reduced to red powder that a slight breeze blew away into nothingness.