Because of how loud Austin's roar was, every cultivator there rushed out of the Ethereal World and immediately surrounded him. Each one was itching for bloodshed.
They were all sword cultivators.
On top of that, they were the most despicable criminals in the whole cosmos.
Each and every one of them stared at Austin with blood lust.
It was as if a pack of wolves was encircling their prey.
However, Austin ignored them. He just continued to stride towards the space where Warner and Emmet were cultivating.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dozens of divine gods appeared one after another in front of Austin to try and stop him.
"Brat, I'm waiting for your answer.
Did you just insult our two great masters?"
a fat, scary-looking man shouted with much anger and hatred.
He was a semi-governing god. His body was surrounded by a thick shroud of sword radiance, which made him appear even more terrifying.
"Don't waste your time talking with that scum. Just take him down,"
a tall and thin man said in a dismissive manner as he looked at Austin with a burning anger.
"I thought he was some powerful figure. It turns out he is just a nobody.
Kill him now."
"Humph!
A mere genuine premium-grade divine god has the balls to speak ill of our two great masters.
He must be crazy."
When the other masters saw through Austin's cultivation base, their anger for him grew even more.
"Ha-ha! Brat, did you hear that? Everyone wants you dead.
So, go to hell,"
the ferocious man said with a sinister smile.
Whoosh!
He waved his hand, and a thick sword radiance appeared out of nowhere and slashed towards Austin.
The attack contained so much energy that it cut the space in front of it into half.
However, Austin didn't bother to dodge. He let the sword radiance hit him with its full force.
His ability made it possible for him to grow stronger from the attacks of an enemy swordsman.
Boom!
The powerful attack hit the young cultivator, sending enormous shock waves throughout all directions.
Seeing his attack hit Austin head-on, the ferocious-looking man laughed wildly. "You are too weak.
I can kill dozens of such weaklings like you with one strike!"
the man said triumphantly.
He used to be an outlawed thief who made too many enemies for his liking.
In order to survive, he went to the Ethereal World and worked for Warner and Emmet.
Seeing Austin get hit by the sword, the other masters also rejoiced.
But their joy was short lived,
and was immediately replaced by confusion.
As the light dissipated, they saw Austin standing still without a scratch on his body.
It was as if he was attacked by only a gentle breeze.
"No way! How is that possible?"
The ferocious-looking man gaped at Austin in utter disbelief.
"What's all this?
Why is he uninjured after taking such a hit?
That doesn't make any sense. Is there something wrong with my eyes?"
The other divine gods around were also dumbfounded by the scene.
The man who attacked Austin was a semi-governing god and was more powerful than most of his peers.
"You brat! How did you manage to survive my attack?
Are you really unharmed or are you just pretending to be cool?"
the ferocious-looking man shouted at Austin.
"I'll be honest. He's not half bad.
These guys look like experienced killers.
They're going to be perfect slaves,"
Austin murmured to himself as he glanced at each of the masters from the Ethereal World with greed.
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