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?"

Purple Sword Sect harshly

"It was me.

commands it. Don't you dare

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

"Hang on.

the faces

to

the

Purple Sword Sect as well. Why are you

Austin, the people of the Purple Sword Sect

Most of them were from the Purple

hell is going

of the Purple Sword Sect asked

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

man was highly respected in the

was leading the

the people of the Purple Sword Sect. They did not dare interrupt

cut the crap!

are you blind? Can't

should be killed right

I disliked you

began hurling curses

you insult Elder Roland

Purple Sword Sect were

their

followed

Roland was highly respected in the

so that even the sect leader considered him a venerable

was famous all

was being cursed by lowly

were standing beside Austin and didn't find it a good idea

Lin, this is

get

brother whispered

have gone

so many of his own supposed allies, Elder Roland had no idea how to react. His facial muscles had gone stiff from rage and

him a while to come

"How dare you!

You all are nothing!"

body began to tremble. He was beginning to

look. This old

nothing

over here

to our master

were getting increasingly

still with his hands behind his back. He let his slaves continue cursing Elder Roland with a smile on his face,

the Purple Sword Sect were nothing

"Maple, this is bad.

Elder Roland everyone's cursing. I've heard that his status is even

we'll die so badly that we

in her ear in