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

to himself.

with his sharp and angry eyes, and all disciples lowered their heads to avoid his

man was no other

recognized him as soon as he

managing the grunt disciples. But he kept a

be held two months from now. The winner of the said contest will be promoted to an outer disciple. But before then, any duel, regardless of the reason, is forbidden. Any disciple who

he glanced over the crowd as if threatening anyone who dared to

stared at Austin, Matias, and the latter's followers for

between his grunt disciples were of no interest to

people, but Steward Lu didn't bother to ask.

Steward Lu. Before he became a steward in the sect, he had gone through many challenges. He had overcome the difficulty in entering the Earth Realm until his cultivation

his assignment was something he hadn't expected–managing the affairs of the grunt disciple.

some were given the role to manage the inner disciples.

made in charge of the humble grunt disciples who were neglected and despised

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

this time, the sect was in urgent need of outer disciples. They had specially instructed him to pay attention to

thought that if some of his grunt disciples could be promoted to outer disciples, he would finally gain the

news in person. He was hoping that

in, the grunt disciples started discussing the matter

every four years and the announcements were usually made

next promotion contest was ought to start next year, but now, it would be held in 2 months. When the grunt disciples heard it, they wondered why it was held ahead

in a low voice speculating Steward