The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3979

With a roar that shook the chaotic void, the warships of the alliance started moving again. They hovered like dark clouds, floating ominously.

This time, no one followed them.

After witnessing

over twenty armies suffer a crushing defeat

and end up being captured, they wouldn't dare to stand up to Austin and his army.

"Austin is still alive!

The alliance is not annihilated!

This means that

things are going to be interesting in the Sea of Chaos again!"

a creature stated, sighing as he watched the warships of the alliance leave.

"Judging from its scale, the alliance can fight against the five super forces.

However, the five super forces still all have governing gods.

Although the alliance is very powerful, it can't defeat the governing gods."

"Yes, the governing gods are truly terrifying.

If the alliance continues to provoke the five super forces, they will regret it."

Many creatures shook their heads and sighed.

Inside the warship, Austin was obviously relaxed. He had just captured over two thousand divine gods and he was about to

use the Puppet Strings to make them his slaves.

Half a day later, Austin was successful.

He walked to a secret room in the warship where he could be alone.

"I'm so happy with how far the Puppet Strings skill has come."

Austin sat cross-legged on the floor and looked into his Soul Sea.

In his Soul Sea, there were multiple, faint, red silk threads that were continuously extending into the void and gradually fading until they disappeared.

Each of these puppet strings connected to a slave's spiritual soul on the other end.

With the help of the Puppet Strings, Austin had brought more than twenty thousand divine gods under his control.

Not many had this ability and Austin was constantly taken aback by it.

'My cultivation in the Puppet Strings is much higher than that of any master of the spiritual race.

But there is one thing I can't figure out.

When I first started to practice it, the spiritual race told me that the more slaves I controlled, the stronger my spiritual sense would be.

They also said that I could even use the spiritual senses of those slaves at any time.

My spiritual sense is getting stronger, but I still can't use the spiritual senses of my slaves. What's going on?'

Austin thought to himself.

For a moment, he figured that something was wrong with him.

"I have no idea why this is happening. I guess I could ask someone from the spiritual race,"

Austin murmured to himself.

Then, he concentrated until

a grey figure appeared in front of him.

"Lange, I need you to explain something.

Didn't you say that I could channel the spiritual soul energy of all my slaves through the Puppet Strings and absorb and refine it into my own spiritual soul energy to improve my spiritual sense force?

Why can't I do it?"

Austin asked, looking at the grey figure in front of him.

This gray shadow was Lange from the spiritual race.

Austin had learned the Puppet Strings from him.

Lange was the first slave from the spiritual race that Austin had subdued;

however, he was too weak for Austin's purposes now.

Austin had almost forgotten him.

"Master, the Puppet Strings skill that is passed down to me in my blood indeed records this.

But I'm too weak.

I don't have the ability to do that.