After Austin left, the man in purple finally let out a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he withered like a fallen leaf in autumn. He was taken back into the embrace of death.
Death was taking its toll on him, sucking away the energy in his body little by little.
He was almost a corpse, only tiny traces of blood running in his body.
The man in purple, floating in the air over the Divine Crystal Square, stared at Austin's receding figure, resentment burning in his eyes.
"So, your name is Austin.
You will regret what you have done today!
I hope you don't die before I get the chance to avenge myself,"
the man in purple muttered after he calmed himself down.
"If not because of that damned asshole Austin, I wouldn't have to suffer like this. The Fire Stela has destroyed my arcane spell. Otherwise, I could come back to life as I have planned. But now it will take a long time for me to recover," the man sighed deeply.
Then, he slowly fell at the center of the Divine Crystal Square, landing on the black coffin.
As he lay down, the coffin swung and closed automatically.
The five bronze giants standing around the Divine Crystal Square remained still and motionless. It was as if they had fallen into a deep slumber.
The entire sky rumbled.
All of a sudden, the entire mansion began shaking. The earth began to crack, and boiling magma surged up out of the mantle. The gush of magma flowed out into air, violent lava shaping extrusive rocks covering the sky.
The roiling magma seemed to burn the sky into nothing.
"Run! Run for your life!"
All the cultivators in the mansion broke out into a panic and rushed out shouting.
Everyone could tell that it would be fatal should they remain here.
And the Tribulation Realm cultivators were no exception.
Nobody wanted to meet a burning, miserable death here.
"Shoop! Shoop! Shoop!"
Countless figures jumped to the air and flashed by. The sky was dotted with thousands of cultivators now.
"Ah! Help! Help! Help me please!"
As the magna spurted forth, several cultivators were swallowed.
Not all who had entered the mansion for treasures had strong cultivation bases, as entry into the mansion was not selective this time.
Some of them had only reached the Sky Realm.
The cultivators with weak cultivation base flew slowly and were easily engulfed by the spewing magma.
"Shoop!"
The sky was painted red. All of a sudden, a shadow flashed through the lava and extrusive rocks. It flew as fast as lightning and was rushing out of the mansion as well.
The figure was surrounded by thunderbolts.
It was Austin.
When he left the valley, the Fire Stela had flown back into his elixir field.
But the Fire Stela was not under his control at all. It decided when it would enter or exit his elixir field.
This very fact annoyed Austin quite a lot.
If he succeeded in controlling the Fire Stela, he would be able to defeat a Tribulation Realm cultivator with great ease.
After he exited the valley, Austin sped away as fast as he could.
He knew well that
the quicker he left this place behind, the more ideal it would be.
After all, he had taken away the four archaic weapons and three black stones from the valley.
Many of the cultivators had witnessed that.
The archaic weapons in the entire South Continent of the Prime Martial World were few and dispersed. And four of them had all been here and were taken away by Austin.
If this news spread, it would definitely disrupt the whole South Continent of the Prime Martial World.
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