"What do you think? Are those flying magic treasures still useful or not? What is your opinion about it?" Austin asked his master and Hare.
There was a tremble in his voice. His eyes were fixed elsewhere; he was staring at the airships that were constantly being thrown out.
Hearing Austin's words, Peterson the Taoist Ancestor and Hare became quiet in an instant. They were taken aback at the things happening before their eyes.
All those airships were high-level flying magic treasures! They were extremely precious.
Each of those airships was so powerful that it could pass through the World of Darkness without any doubt or trouble.
Not just that, the airships could also travel through the Sea of Chaos very easily!
"Well, it looks like... maybe they still have magic power in them.
So, let's go ahead and take all of them first.
I would think that we are blessed, if they are still useful!"
Hare said without any hesitation.
"Austin, be alert. I seriously think we should be more careful and prudent.
How about we leave now? We could get into great trouble if we upset the terrible creature or anything that comes in front of us again!"
Peterson the Taoist Ancestor sounded prudent in his tone. There was a hint of caution too.
"Those divine gods were the ones who attacked me just now. I guess, their forceful divine power disturbed and annoyed the huge face ahead.
As long as we don't do something stupid and remain quiet, I think the huge face will not do anything to us,"
Austin analyzed after a few moments as he kept pondering.
There were so many treasures that lay in front of them. It was impossible for Austin to abandon those treasures and leave. Surely such an act would fill him with immeasurable regret.
So, unperturbed by all that was happening or could happen, Austin moved slowly towards an airship which was nearby.
The airship seemed to move aimlessly. It looked like no one was controlling the ship now, so it was floating freely in the dark void.
Sensing an opportunity, Austin started to move towards it. When he was close, he extended his hand out to touch and caress it as if it were a horse.
"Austin, the airship seems to be an extremely advanced one.
Wait. Let me help you take control of it!"
Peterson the Taoist Ancestor said.
"Hmm. Alright, master."
Though he was not very excited about it, Austin knew that Peterson the Taoist Ancestor was right. He couldn't fetch it without his master's help.
Each of the airships, in front of them, was of a very high level and advanced abilities. With his current strength, Austin knew that he would not be able to take and refine them successfully, all by himself. He would need support.
As Peterson the Taoist Ancestor's original energy essence was damaged, he couldn't make use of any of his martial arts skills. However, he still had a cultivation base which was at the divine level. Thus, he knew that he could help Austin with his divine energy.
Peterson the Taoist Ancestor concentrated seriously. He began to rally his divine energy. As it kept happening, he gave a swing to his hand. With that, he put the airship, which was in front of Austin, into the latter's Slave Tower in a moment's time.
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