The Supreme God

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As a result, the continent under his feet changed its course of direction and headed towards the nearby altars with Austin maneuvering its movements from the front.

Thousands of earth dragons continued their course of action and jumped into the chaotic void to pounce wildly at the enemies, killing them on the spot.

Simultaneously, Austin focused his attention and manipulated the purple flying sword to chip away at the altars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Whichever direction Austin took, the altars would crumble to the ground one after the other.

The creatures responsible for holding the sacrificial ceremony were rendered helpless as they didn't possess the strength to fight back. Their lives were as insignificant as those of bubbles that popped under pressure. Soon, the pillars of each demolished altar was painted in crimson with their blood and flesh splattered all over the place.

In less than a second, Austin made quick work of hundreds of altars and smashed them to the ground.

Even after inflicting incalculable damage to the enemy, he refused to stop.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the drive to keep moving forward, he manipulated the small continent with his mind to chip away at the altars while also employing his bodily movement skill to keep pushing forward without a second's worth of delay. With every slight wave of his fist, he switched his direction as he scanned his surroundings looking for his next target.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Austin's speed was equivalent to the speed of light as he passed by in a flash. His movements were impossible to register. Whichever direction he took, all the altars stationed there would fall helplessly, adding to the ruins.

knowledge that these altars cost a lot of funds to

gods of darkness and the

kept his momentum steady and

that, the nine medium-grade divine gods from the gods of light side

"Stop this right now!"

afar as they shouted in a sharp, yet loud tone. Each of

was tall enough to reach the clouds. They emitted a sharp

bad. We

on these giant figures, his face twisted in frustration as he immediately sent a message to the other nine medium-grade divine

just one look and the resemblance in their auras, he immediately concluded them to be Elliot's

followers. They all came from a

were skilled

body as sturdy as iron,

the entire Sea of Chaos, the dawn race were the proud owners of the most formidable body

terms of body refining, they remained unmatched!

the medium-grade divine

didn't cultivate with vital energy, it was hard to define whether these people from the dawn race belonged to the

to achieve parallel strength to that of the preliminary-grade divine gods, medium-grade divine gods, or

held the capability to make anyone tremble in fear simply by their dominating presence. Their bodies

the dawn race

the medium-grade divine gods fell into crippling depression, their legs refusing

their thirst for battle, since they were experienced and thrived on the thrill to hunt people who were difficult to deal with.