"Mr. Lin, we can't accept these divine level magic treasures. They are much too precious.
As for the spatial crystals, we will collect all of them in the Divine Being's World and give them to you if you need."
It took the eight supreme leaders quite a long time to recover from the great shock.
"It's okay. Keep them. I still have a lot of magic treasures like those under my belt,"
said Austin.
What? Austin still had many such magic treasures?
The eight supreme leaders were once again too shocked to speak.
How and when did the divine level magic treasures become so common?
Besides the dozens of the magic treasures that he had brought out to use, he still had a lot remaining.
Of course, the eight supreme leaders didn't have an ounce of doubt with what he had said.
With his strength, he felt no need to lie to them.
"Well, since you are so generous, we will accept these magic treasures! Thank you for your generosity!"
Finally, at Austin's insistence, the eight supreme leaders divided up dozens of divine level magic treasures among themselves.
With this batch of new magic treasures, the strength of the eight branches of pilgrims once again soared.
In the past, there were only eight ancestral weapons, one for each of the eight branches of pilgrims.
Every single one of them was a divine level magic treasure.
They used to be the most powerful trump cards of the eight branches of pilgrims.
But now, thanks to Austin's selflessness, the total number of the divine level magic treasures owned by the eight branches of pilgrims had increased to more than one hundred.
Thinking of this, the eight supreme leaders all felt as if they were dreaming. A part of them were still reluctant to believe that it had indeed happened.
They really couldn't.
They knew that the credit went to this young man who brought them all this, without any precondition.
"Tell our people to go forth and collect all the spatial crystals in our world as soon as possible!"
The eight supreme leaders gave the order.
Immediately, all the people of the eight branches of pilgrims spread out and began to collect the spatial crystals.
Austin was led to a headquarters by the eight supreme leaders. He was given tea while waiting.
All of a sudden, out of nowhere, a voice came to his ears from the outside world.
"Austin, you're finally here."
He felt a little familiar with this voice.
"Sir, who are you?"
Austin asked.
"You can call me Morphy.
In fact, we have known each other before.
I've taught you the Omnipotent Lightness.
I have many avatars in all the worlds so you must have met one of my avatars."
The voice laughed.
"Wow! It's you, sir! Long time no see!"
Austin was suddenly elated and thrilled.
It turned out that the voice belonged to the little boy he had met and spent time with. No wonder he felt familiar with him.
But it seemed that the little boy had already integrated with another avatar.
He had become the current Morphy.
In fact, it was Morphy who had sent the message to the eight supreme leaders.
"Austin, I have received news that the Fallen Immortal Cosmos is in great danger,"
Morphy sighed.
"I know. This is serious.
I have to go back,"
Austin replied.
"Well, yes. That is, if you can go back, there is no doubt that you have the ability to resolve the crisis.
But it's hard for you to do that now. There are many divine gods outside who are watching your every move.
The moment you leave the Divine Being's World, they will immediately attack you.
After that, it will be too difficult for you to shake them off and sneak back to the Fallen Immortal Cosmos,"
Morphy sighed.
"I know what you speak of. But don't worry, sir. I have an idea,"
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