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.

common knowledge that these altars cost a lot of funds

and the creatures of isolated alien spaces had injected significant

later, Austin kept his momentum steady and

that, the nine medium-grade divine gods from the gods of light side had successfully demolished over four

"Stop this right now!"

as they shouted in a sharp, yet loud tone. Each of them wore an

clouds. They emitted a sharp

This is bad. We

on these giant figures, his face twisted in frustration as he immediately

resemblance in their auras, he immediately

had eighty-one loyal followers. They all came from a tribe known as the dawn

this tribe were skilled in

as sturdy as iron, and their strength knew no

was known that in the entire Sea of Chaos, the dawn race were the proud owners of the

body refining, they

fight against the medium-grade divine gods using only their bodies

they didn't cultivate with vital energy, it was hard to define whether these people from

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

capability to make anyone tremble in fear simply by their

The people of the dawn

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

for battle, since they were experienced and thrived on the thrill to