The Supreme God

"The older leaders of the Time Chamber Sect are too powerful for us!"

Austin and the fire source beast exclaimed when they discovered that all the surging ghosts had been killed quite easily.

They had come across those pesky ghosts before and they knew all too well how difficult they were to deal with. Fortunately, Austin's mind power had been strong enough to get them out of that tough situation. He made a breakthrough at the critical moment to vanquish the army and get them out to safety.

However, the four leaders seemed to have taken care of the ghosts with little effort. Austin and the beast could not help let out a sigh with the thought of this in mind.

"These four are indeed very powerful."

The senior master of the fire source beast race nodded in agreement.

"I think it's time to show them the power of emotions,"

said the man in white smiling suddenly.

The twelve leaders then felt a sudden ripple in the space around them.

The atmosphere shifted to one of gloom as they all began feeling uncomfortable.

Out of nowhere, a massive amount of anger, panic, resentment, malice, jealousy and greed turned to waves of energy, rushing out and drowning the twelve leaders.

Overwhelming feelings of restlessness and uneasiness overtook them in an instant.

A torrent of negative emotions then rushed into their Soul Seas.

It wasn't long before they were completely engulfed by an endless stream of negativity.

The eight younger ones couldn't bear it and screamed horrifically.

Their thoughts were overrun with all manner of negative emotions controlling them. They wanted nothing more than to vent their anger as wild and mad as they could manage.

Their auras radiated ruthlessness, their eyes turning red like vicious, tyrannical beasts.

"Ah! This is the ghost race's most powerful skill! They use emotions to control other creatures!"

The four older leaders were in a much better state, maintaining their consciousness. They had heard of this technique using emotions to subdue others.

Negative emotions were almost the inherited talent of the ghost race. The man in white had shown his trump card!

they'll lose control of their own

leaders itched with anxiety as they looked on at the eight

any one of them would be a tragedy to

released their spiritual senses to envelop the younger ones. Under this powerful protection, they slowly began regaining

"It's horrible!

grasp on

ghost race! It

lingering fear still hovered in them when the eight were eventually

negative emotions, having almost lost

and get out of this space, or who knows

suggested an old man.

the twelve leaders

man in white saw them taking off and waved his hand gently. Another wave of negative emotions

ghosts charged

ones. Their minds became distorted and shaken once

this ghost race is difficult to

all his

It looks like his avatars alone have held us

old leaders

were able to see at a glance that the ghosts hounding them were

only had one

Yahir of the darkness race had led all the senior leaders to beg the

real ghost's strength, not many would have been able to escape

race would be

believe we're being caught by this

of Austin and the

have come into this area if we weren't

where is Austin and the fire source beast? Quite strange we have not

and time. Why can't we see

the ghost race is so cruel and fierce. Those two are probably dead by

think of Austin and the

take action now, or soon the eight of them will lose

of them

old leaders extended their helping hands towards the eight