The Supreme God

"Come on!"

Austin made a dash towards Atticus. His fighting spirit had been aroused.

An opportunity to take on a governing god was a rare occurrence, and he wanted to savor it.

A governing god's fighting will and strategy, as well as his mastery and application of the laws were at such an elevated level that most creatures couldn't even dream of reaching that place. Austin was aware of this fact. He also knew that a chance to fight Atticus would prove knowledgeable for him. That would be a huge boost to his repertoire.

Also, he had recently made up his mind and was now looking for an opportunity to break through and become a genuine premium-grade divine god.

Hence, a battle of such high tension was exactly what he needed.

Atticus was alarmingly powerful.

Every single one of his moves would shatter the chaotic void around him and cause several explosions to erupt in his vicinity.

As a governing god, he possessed infinite power. Austin could not hope to match his strength and he was well aware of this fact.

He felt that gap in his strength even more strongly when he was hit in the chest.

A hole appeared where the blow had landed, and blood began gushing from it like a warm geyser. The horrific wound was large enough for his heart to be visible through it.

Fortunately, Austin's body was stronger than that of a governing god.

Within an instant, the wound healed itself, and the hole in his chest disappeared.

"Brat, I hadn't expected your physical strength to be so incredible. You are something, I'll give you that... But it doesn't matter.

You are not a governing god.

And you are not qualified to be my opponent.

I am stronger and more experienced than you are. In fact, I was nothing short of what you are at your age," Atticus remarked coldly.

As he spoke, he launched numerous violent attacks on Austin, forcing the latter to step back.

Austin himself went all out in this fight.

He didn't say anything in response to his opponent's remarks since he knew what Atticus was saying was all too true.

'Although I am stronger than most people, there is still a tremendous gap between a governing god and me in terms of strength. Moreover, the governing gods of the Sea of Chaos were remarkably talented cultivators even when they were young. At this age, Atticus is almost undefeatable,' Austin thought to himself.

And his musings were true. Shortly after the start of the battle, he sustained severe injuries one after another, and his entire body was painted scarlet with fresh blood.

managed to survive each of his opponent's blows thanks

healed, he struck back by throwing a

essence of the star as it traversed the

himself at all, letting

was an experienced fighter, and he knew all

grace by hitting Austin with his palm, which

half of Austin's broken body was still waving a fist at Atticus, and it

sensed the incoming

his head to one side to dodge the fist but not

his ear exploded, taking along a

gloomy. Half of

suffered a wound while

a source of great

other governing gods also felt a complicated emotion run through their

shown himself to be remarkably powerful. His name was already

still thought little of him even after hearing legends that surrounded him. They were totally convinced that

Atticus, someone who had been

injury, it still meant one thing

a potential future

as his

dashed out from between his eyebrows and

energy, and they possessed a terrifying fighting power. They could fatally

"Come on!"

dragons. He

if Atticus had attacked him with some other form of energy, Austin might

soul attack

was no weaker than a governing god's and his spiritual

Sea sensed the attack and began rotating rapidly as it released an overwhelming amount of spiritual sense

morphed into nine simple pots that came out and flew towards the

Austin had in his Soul Sea including the spiritual tree, the spiritual heart, the spiritual dragon and the Chaotic Ice

and Atticus were evenly matched in terms

Boom! Boom! Boom!

billowed and filled the space around them as

that incredible battle, the duo went dozens of rounds against each other

it was difficult to capture

in Austin's favor, who was forced to retreat after several back-to-back injuries. His clothes were crimson by

witness to this battle was laughing at