In the air above the Divine Crystal Square, the man in purple sighed and opened his eyes full of stateliness.
He slowly glanced around the valley with dignity and indifference.
At last, his gaze landed on the crowd who were fighting with the five bronze giants.
His piercing eyes were like two divine lights, containing pressing tension and horrible power of the rules of God.
It was like a majestic emperor, who controlled all creatures in the whole world, was looking down on his humble and negligible subjects.
He seemed as if he could decide people's lives and deaths in a single second.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Some weaker cultivators, who did not have strong wills, were shocked by the pair divine eyes and lost their minds instantly.
A strong sense of obedience to the man crept in their souls.
Then, they all knelt before him in horror.
Though some of them remained on their feet, they struggled to hold on and shivered like sifting chaff.
The man in purple floating above the Divine Crystal Square made so many cultivators kneel down merely by his stare––an unusual and bizarre scene to witness.
An inexplicable sense of obedience also lurked in Austin's soul, and an intense pressure crashed on his body.
That was terrible!
Austin used his physical strength to break the pressure violently.
He then commanded the spiritual sense in his Soul Sea to push the sense of the obedience out of his mind hurriedly.
Ah!
Everyone gasped in terror.
Apparently, the man in purple who had come back to life was too abominable.
At that moment, the five bronze giants stopped attacking the cultivators and knelt down towards the imposing man in purple. They did not stand up until they kowtowed to the man several times rapidly.
"Humph, a group of weak ants," the man in purple snorted.
His voice was stern and icy cold, highlighting the arrogance in him.
"However, the blood and essence of these ants are of great benefit to me right now.
Alas!
Kevin, that very year, my spiritual soul were almost annihilated by you, ugly old man.
One day, once I regain my powers back, I will take my revenge for this!"
It seemed that the man in purple recalled the past as he murmured to himself.
Though he said that in a meager voice, everyone heard his words clearly.
Austin, who also heard his resentments, was utterly shocked.
Kevin!
It was Kevin again!
It was not the first time for Austin to have heard that name.
In the ancient battlefield, under the seabed of the Middle World Waters, the black giant Austin had met had mentioned Kevin many times.
The poor giant seemed to be repressed in the wasteland by Kevin using a huge golden sword.
It was unexpected that this man had also been defeated by Kevin, and his spiritual soul was almost entirely exterminated.
If so, the man in purple, the black giant in the ancient battlefield, and Kevin were all in the same age.
Austin was surprised by his finding.
"Alright, you weaklings! Offer me your blood and essence,"
he uttered emotionless as he gazed back at the cultivators.
Rumble!
As the man in purple finished his sentence, the five bronze giants raised their huge sticks and smashed on the crowd again.
Their speed was so fast that they could bring a fierce tornado to life.
"Ah!"
Some cultivators who did not escape in time were crashed into pieces immediately.
Their spattered blood and flesh constantly flew to the man in purple at the center of the valley.
Then, he absorbed them all at once!
"Come on, everybody! Don't give up!"
shouted the cultivators with strong will and desire for survival loudly to encourage the others.
Thus, all of them united and started to fight against the five bronze giants once again.
"Alas!
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