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?"

the Purple Sword Sect harshly enquired as he stepped

"It was me.

it. Don't you

slaves behind Austin, a middle-aged man stepped forward.

"Hang on.

remember the faces

are supposed to be one of

are one of the disciples

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

behind Austin, the people of the Purple

from the Purple

the hell is

of the Purple

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

sword radiance shot out

in the

was leading the

quiet down the people of the Purple Sword Sect. They did

cut the crap!

blind? Can't you see our master

be killed right

bastard! I disliked you from the first time

began hurling curses at the

How dare you insult Elder

people of the Purple Sword Sect

their eyes

silence followed this onslaught of

was highly respected in the

much so that even the sect leader

all across the Sword

being cursed by lowly members of his own

They were standing beside Austin and didn't find

this is

get

whispered

have gone too

had no idea how to react. His facial muscles had gone stiff

while to

"How dare you!

You all are nothing!"

began to tremble. He was beginning

look. This old man is so

don't be so arrogant. You yourself are nothing and our

over here and

our

were

back. He let his slaves continue cursing Elder Roland with a smile on his

of the Purple Sword Sect were

"Maple, this is bad.

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

badly that we won't even

brother kept whispering in her ear in a