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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3923

More than ten days had passed.

Austin counted his reaps.

He determined that he had over one hundred slaves who were genuine premium-grade divine gods

and about two thousand slaves who were genuine preliminary-grade divine gods and genuine medium-grade divine gods.

On top of all of that, he had approximately ten thousand ordinary divine god slaves.

He had obtained every single one from armies of the five forces.

In the Sea of Chaos, only the five super forces had so many divine gods.

'Wow! I must be so close to matching the five super forces in number of divine gods!

Still, they have governing gods, and I don't, '

Austin thought to himself as he glanced at his divine god slaves.

That would be his next goal.

He wanted to have the biggest, most powerful army in the Sea of Chaos.

And he already had over twelve thousand divine god slaves

all completely under his command.

Austin could destroy most universe communities, races, and forces in the Sea of Chaos with no trouble.

"Sir, there is an army from the Novel Court over there.

Its commander is a Divine Son!"

a scout reported to Austin.

"Oh? A Divine Son?"

Austin repeated, looking in the direction with interest.

A Divine Son had a high status in the Novel Court.

In total, there were only three Divine Sons.

They were bred to become the next leaders of the Novel Court, however, only one would be chosen.

"I want to go see them,"

Austin said.

He unleashed his spiritual sense to check the rest of their skill levels.

In the far, far distance, he saw them.

The army was large and stood in a straight line with their flags fluttering in the wind.

It was made up of well-trained soldiers, and each of them held a ferocious look on their faces.

"You losers! You've been searching for so many days, but you still haven't found the survivors of the alliance.

You are useless.

I'll give you two more days. If you don't bring them to me, you will be punished,"

the Divine Son ordered, pointing an angry, shaking finger at them.

"Please don't be angry, sir.

We'll leave right away!"

They bowed and scurried away, terrified to displease him.

"It's about time.

I'm in charge of this mission. I must wipe out all the survivors of the alliance.

What a pity that Austin is dead.

Otherwise, I would have finished him myself," the Divine Son said in a domineering manner.

He huffed and looked down on his people as he paced in front of them.

He had gone on this mission to impress the leader of the Novel Court. That way, he would have more of a chance of winning over other Divine Sons.

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