The Supreme God

One after another, Austin lined up the bodies of the preliminary-grade divine gods of the underworld.

As for the medium-grade divine gods of the underworld, they had already torn apart the same black rune papers that the devilish nether beast used to escape and thus teleported themselves elsewhere.

The black rune paper was an exclusive item only found in the underworld. Moreover, only the higher-ups or the important members had the privilege of access to them. Most preliminary-grade divine gods couldn't get their hands on them.

"Retreat! Now!"

Both the thoroughly-odd beast and the fire-disaster beast shouted their orders in unison, sounding more desperate with every casualty they faced at the hands of Austin.

"You owe me a ton as well. I won't let you get away that easy," Austin blurted out coldly, his voice devoid of all emotions.

Blindsided by his newly acquired power, he couldn't help but thrive on the thrill to hunt. He didn't seem to show any mercy or hesitation; he would stop at nothing or spare his enemies like this.

With that, Austin pushed his body forward and vanished from sight.

The next moment, he appeared behind the crowd of the gods of darkness. He balled his hands into a fist before he threw a punch at the preliminary-grade god who was stationed at the back of the team, killing him on the spot.

"Damn that guy! He won't stop. Just run!"

Chaos ensued as the gods of darkness, especially those preliminary-grade divine gods, grew more frantic as they feared for their lives. They scattered in all directions, trying to run away as far as they could. Each of them viewed Austin as a heartless killer running amok, hungry for their blood. They had lost their will to confront him in a battle.

But Austin refused to stop or hold back.

Like a killing machine barren of all feelings known to man, he slew his opponents one after the other, piling up their corpses in every direction he took.

Countless cultivators in the three thousand big and small universes fixed their eyes on Austin. They each wore an expression of shock mixed with awe.

single-handedly lay waste to the lives of the preliminary-grade divine gods was

must be playing a trick on me. How can this be true? When did the preliminary-divine gods become so

in high regard and worshipped by these

fry, like insignificant thorns

monster! Curse you for doing this; you'll die an

beast cussed at him,

were reduced to a corner, their bodies

gods of the god of darkness side and of the

number of Austin's victims

around and make a move against Austin along with the medium-grade divine gods of

Jarvis, and Devin, were

measured their losses and chose

the preliminary-grade divine gods floated in the chaotic void. Some were intact, while others were left in pieces, and the remaining were reduced to mere flesh and blood to vouch for

I finally became

spoke with pride brimming from his tone,

stuff you pulled there, brat!

like a murderous freak out for

even managed to scare the likes of

exclaimed, unable to

could you describe your own

your master isn't befitting of you as a disciple. Why don't you acknowledge me as your master

as he let out a laugh.

to take Austin away from me, I