The Supreme God

It was obvious that he was planning to perish together with Austin.

Those words made Austin get flustered. If this Altar Owner was really as dauntless as he displayed, things would go awry and not according to plan for Austin.

"Ha-ha--ha, just kill me now. My corpse generals will rip you apart. I'll see you in hell."

Seeing the uncertainty on Austin's face, the Altar Owner knew that Austin must be faltering right now because of fright. The Altar Owner couldn't help celebrating his victory and taunted Austin further.

'You want to die? Fine!'

With that thought, Austin was determined to risk everything, although he still had an inkling that his previous assumption was right.

"Well, I'll let you beg for death!"

Austin said in a menacing voice while controlling the Spiritual Sense Flying Needles to strike at the Soul Sea of the Altar Owner again. In a second, the spiritual souls of the Altar Owner were besieged once again.

Meanwhile, the ten corpse generals also surrounded Austin completely, with the ferocious expressions on their faces exposing their torn tongues and stained teeth, waiting for a command to attack the enemy.

As Austin had predicted, it turned out that the corpse generals were nothing but an empty shell and didn't have their own consciousness or ability to make any decision. And they could only launch an attack under the command of the Altar Owner.

Meanwhile, after the five Spiritual Sense Flying Needles had successfully surrounded the spiritual souls, Austin began to attack the spiritual souls of the Altar Owner with a renewed savagery.

"Argh... ..."

the five needles. Every time the spiritual souls were hit, they became

on like this, the spiritual souls of the Altar Owner would be crushed by

body has died, they still have the ability to reincarnate into

that they are completely vanquished from existence, then

of the Ghost Sect who always had to deal

the Altar Owner realized that his spiritual souls were almost being eliminated from existence, he was finally terrified. His palms started sweating in panic and he

the boastful attitude he had earlier

go of my spiritual

Owner of the Ghost Sect

begging for mercy from a gang of rapists who

You are afraid

had such a strong character and would resist him to the end. It never occurred to Austin that the Altar Owner had a weakness and would completely make a 180 degree change in attitude in a

long as

the one in charge right now and I don't intend to do what you want. Unless, you

said. Since everything was within his control right now, his nervous feeling finally subsided and

it, how can I satisfy

First, tell your corpse generals to stand down."

rotten flesh, which filled the cave. Also, their dark-colored skin made them look like a horrific burn victim. Austin felt extremely uncomfortable at being stared by the creepy creatures with

"Fine."

the jerky movements of the corpse generals suddenly stopped and the scary looks on their faces disappeared at once. They stopped their combative stance and retreated

seemed that the Altar Owner was able to control the corpse