The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4960

Black clouds formed and rolled across the sky as the Thunderstroke Doom brewed above Austin's head.

Austin planted his feet firmly on the ground and prepared himself for what was going to happen.

Splash! Splash! Splash!

Dense thunderbolts began falling from the sky like roaring waterfalls. Endless energy poured on top of Austin.

"Come on!"

Austin yelled, soaring into the sky to resist the Thunderstroke Doom.

High in the sky, he could see rolling thunder, flashing lightning, and many different creatures that possessed the thunder attribute. They all gathered into a formidable army and rushed towards Austin.

Looking around, Austin was surprised to see that the thunderbolts were made up of tens of thousands of colors.

He knew that the more colors a Thunderstroke Doom had, the more terrifying its power was.

A Thunderstroke Doom with tens of thousands of colors was extremely terrifying.

However, Austin had accumulated enough strength, so he was able to resist the power of this Thunderstroke Doom with ease.

As Austin continued his cultivation in seclusion in the Fallen Divine Valley,

the senior leaders of the darkness race were consumed with overbearing fury.

The news that many of their strongholds had been destroyed by Austin had already spread quickly across the Absolute Space Sea.

Now, the entire darkness race was experiencing feelings of shame.

After all, the darkness race was one of the most powerful forces in the Absolute Space Sea.

There had seldom been creatures or forces that caused them to feel embarrassed.

Austin, on the other hand, had provoked the darkness race again and again, and even caused the darkness race to suffer a great loss.

"Send people to find Austin! Bring him back dead or alive!

He must pay the price!"

"Ask all the wizards of our darkness race to deduce the whereabouts of Austin right away,"

the senior leaders of the darkness race ordered.

They were so angry that they wanted to kill Austin straight away.

Of course, the darkness race wasn't the only clan that wanted Austin dead.

In one of the darkness race's lairs, there was a palace covered by thick, black fog.

In the center of the palace, there was an ancient altar and

there was a wizard sitting cross-legged on top of it.

Around the altar, there were several powerful figures who watched the wizard with anxious expressions on their faces.

The wizard was so old that his skin was as wrinkled as the bark of an old tree.

And his hair, eyes, skin, and nails were all black.

His eyes were squeezed shut as he deduced something and

his lips moved slightly as if he were murmuring.

Mysterious, black runes rose from his body one at a time and floated all over the space,

just like a school of fish swimming in the depths of a sea.

Then, a large amount of brilliant law of space and time turned into bright law chains that extended into the depths of the surrounding void, all the way to an unknown space.

"How's it going, Cain?

Have you found Austin yet?"

a tall figure that was standing beside the altar asked.

It was Solomon, the first leader of the Time Chamber Sect.

Because he was already an acquaintance of Cain's, he had come here to personally ask him to deduce the whereabouts of Austin.

By this point, Cain had been sitting cross-legged on the altar and deducing for a long time,

and Solomon was starting to feel anxious.

No one knew how much time had passed.

Suddenly, Cain stopped his deduction, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Solomon.

"What?

Did you find Austin?"

Solomon asked hastily.

"Yes. I have,"