The Supreme God

"A battle seems inevitable.

We must get ready for it.

Remember, be prepared for war, but don't seek one. Aggression is not our first choice.

Escape if you can to preserve our bloodline.

Those who survive this battle will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving our entire clan."

Garth got up and gave a final, stern pep-talk.

"We understand, sir."

The other senior members of the Lin Clan stood up as well.

At that moment,

attacks began outside the Red Sword City.

The people of the Purple Sword Sect had initiated the battle.

In terms of strength, the Lin Clan was hopelessly outmatched.

The only reason the army of the Purple Sword Sect hadn't attacked in the past few days was that they wanted to torture their enemy.

"Charge!"

"Destroy the Red Sword City!"

A mighty army rushed towards the Red Sword City like waves and crashed upon the walls.

Meanwhile, the people of the Lin Clan began showing up as well. They flew into the sky from every corner of the city, readying their weapons and magic treasures for a fight to the death.

A fierce battle was about to begin.

However, before the first blow could land...

"Members of the Purple Sword Sect, listen to me. Stop wherever you are and kneel to my master!

Whoever fails to comply dies!"

A roaring order was heard.

The voice spread across the void and reached every single member of the Purple Sword Sect.

"What the hell's going on?"

The people targeted by the voice were stunned at the order and looked in the direction of the voice.

As they stopped to look for the source of the order, things became creepily quiet outside the Red Sword City.

Then they noticed Austin walking towards them with Maple, her brother, and dozens of his slaves in tow.

The roar had come from one of the slaves.

The people of the Purple Sword Sect stared at Austin and his companions with furious eyes. To be ordered to kneel was a great dishonor.

"Who said that?"

master of the Purple Sword Sect harshly

"It was me.

Don't you dare

the lines of slaves behind Austin, a middle-aged man stepped forward. He had triangular eyes

"Hang on.

remember the faces

supposed to

are one of the

only you, so many others are from the Purple Sword Sect as well. Why are

of the Purple Sword

Most of them were from the Purple Sword Sect. It was a curious

the hell is

of the Purple

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

of sharp sword radiance shot out from his body and surrounded Austin and his

highly respected in the Purple Sword Sect and

leading the

was enough to quiet down the people of the Purple Sword

cut the crap! Get over

you blind? Can't

should be

bastard! I disliked you from

hurling curses at

How dare you insult Elder Roland like

people of the Purple Sword Sect

their

followed

Roland was highly respected

much so that even the sect leader considered

was famous all across

very moment, he was being cursed by lowly members of

Maple and her brother as well. They were standing beside Austin and didn't find it a good idea to provoke Elder

this

get out of

whispered

You have gone

own supposed allies, Elder Roland had no idea how to react. His facial muscles had gone

took him a while to come to his

"How dare you!

You all are nothing!"

over Elder Roland and his body began to tremble. He was beginning to doubt whether

old man is

You yourself are nothing and our master can kill you with one

Get over here

to our master and

were getting

he stood still with his hands behind his back. He let his slaves continue cursing Elder Roland

people of the Purple Sword Sect were

"Maple, this is bad.

that his status

him, we'll die so badly that we won't even get a

her ear in a scared