The Supreme God

The three princes of the spiritual race had all arrived at the Spiritual Mountain.

They had been chosen by the previous patriarch to be candidates in the battle of becoming his successor.

Therefore, being recognized and highly respected by their people was normal to them.

However, things had changed after their patriarch had disappeared. Without his support, their status had declined in the spiritual race.

Moreover, when it was said that he had been killed by the red-haired monster, many masters of the spiritual race didn't take the three princes seriously at all.

"What is this? Three babies crave to be the next patriarch? That's a laugh!

If you want to live, I suggest you three get out of here.

Otherwise, I won't hesitate."

Boom!

In the distance, a cloud of aura had appeared.

The whole Spiritual Mountain trembled violently as a tall spiritual soul lowered himself before them.

It was a master of the spiritual race!

Terrifying runes rotated around him and his unkind eyes were the color of a blood moon as they swept over the bystanders.

"Ah!

This... This is Master Houston! He is almost as powerful as our patriarch was!"

The creatures began whispering among each other as panic coated their eyes.

And when they thought it couldn't get any worse, another master appeared in the air, followed by thousands of divine gods.

"It's Master Mordechai!"

a few people shouted, pointing in surprise.

"Look, Master Sergio is also here!"

Their eyes moved to the left where another figure had appeared. He flew through the air, led by a powerful sword aura which jetted into the surroundings of the Spiritual Mountain.

"Here comes Master Briar!"

Next, an elegant man slowly walked forward. An ancient book was floating above his head.

This man looked very gentle, but the air he exuded was extremely dangerous.

"Master, these four are the most powerful men of our spiritual race.

the three princes, they are also fighting for the position of the patriarch.

only one rung lower than our patriarch,"

Rondo whispered

Rondo had already sent information regarding the Spirit Cosmos to Austin's Soul Sea, Austin knew a bit about these four masters.

They are stronger

sense and found that they were stronger than ordinary genuine premium-grade divine gods, but they were much weaker than semi-governing

powerful than all of them combined.

four strongest masters of the spiritual race had all arrived, they stood in front of the

so afraid of them that they didn't dare

more

"Leave now, princes.

don't want to have

masters all stared at the three

to respect them

"Fools!"

furrowing his brow, while Prince Rondo kept a poker face,

loyal to Austin and would wait

You want to be

patriarch disappeared, you

would I show traitors

kill you for

stepped forward and clenched

Kerwin is mad!

senior masters.

understand the attitude coming

that the strength of the three princes was far inferior to that of

strength of Houston, Mordechai, Sergio, and Briar, they

it were to continue like this, there would

"What?"

exchanged shocked looks with

looks at Prince

Then, Houston grinned.

"Fine.

you want, it's

he shouted.

Kerwin, we need to act now. Let's finish off these four old

purple

I kill these

while he nodded

have overestimated

the four masters

we're not going to

watch and then reap the leftovers,"