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.

was common knowledge that these altars cost a lot of funds to

gods of darkness and the creatures of isolated alien spaces had injected significant amounts of money.

later, Austin kept his momentum steady and

light side

"Stop this right now!"

direction from afar as they shouted in a sharp, yet loud

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

This is bad. We

fixated on these giant figures, his face twisted in frustration as he immediately sent a message to

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

all came from a tribe known as

were skilled in the art

a body as sturdy as iron, and their strength knew no

race were the proud owners of the most formidable body refining skills.

of body refining,

that race were skilled enough to fight against the medium-grade divine gods using only their bodies as

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

preliminary-grade divine gods, medium-grade divine gods, or even premium-grade divine gods

tremble in fear simply by their

people of the dawn race

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

battle, since they were experienced and thrived