The Supreme God

Seeing the overwhelming confidence of Matias, Austin sneered and ridiculed, "Is that so? You seem so confident."

"There's only one way to find out. Let's try, shall we?"

Matias responded solemnly. It seemed that he started to consider Austin as an equal adversary.

The audience was hoping to see the two fight to find out who was the strongest.

"To tell you frankly, I am looking forward to our match. It's been quite a while since the last time I competed with a strong opponent like you," declared Matias again. He glared at Austin with soaring fighting spirit as he clenched his fists.

However, Austin appeared to be unusually calm. He stood firm with his hands behind his back, devoid of any dismay.

Not a single sign of anger or agitation could be seen in Austin as if fighting Matias was something he wasn't worried about.

When Matias sensed that Austin wasn't interested in fighting him, his facial expression had changed.

He then said coldly, "But first, I'll teach you what respect is and the price you should pay for your arrogance!"

With that said, he directed his powers to his clenched fist and prepared to launch an attack.

"Stop!"

When Matias was about to attack, a thundering sound came.

Everyone in the area immediately felt a strong presence so overwhelming that they could hardly breathe. Whoever it was, his strength appalled everyone.

'To have this strong presence, he must be a powerful warrior at Earth Realm.

about it! Only those who are at least at that realm could have that

to

and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid his gaze. Everyone was quiet and careful not to make any unnecessary

was no other

recognized him as soon as he appeared

sect, particularly managing the grunt disciples. But he kept a low profile and

will be held two months from now. The winner of the said contest will be promoted to an outer disciple. But

crowd as if threatening

Matias, and the latter's followers for

obvious that the conflicts between his grunt disciples were of no interest to him.

but Steward

had gone through many challenges. He had overcome the difficulty in entering the Earth Realm until his

became a steward. But his assignment was something he hadn't expected–managing the affairs

the outer disciples, while some were given the role to manage the inner disciples. Others were assigned in Medicine Hall,

charge of the humble grunt disciples who

of his role. Most of the time, he made himself busy with other things to get through

disciples. They had specially instructed him

his grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples, he would

for the first time since he became steward, he paid his grunt disciples a visit to announce the news in person. He was hoping that the grunt disciples would figure out how important the contest was that he delivered the news himself.

Steward Lu's announcement sank in, the grunt disciples started discussing the

held every four years and the announcements were usually made several months prior to the start of the competition.

was ought to start next year, but now, it would be held in 2 months.

exchanged comments in a low voice speculating Steward Lu took