The Supreme God

Austin stood as an image of power astride the chariot that led the entire troop.

"So this is the Blade Cosmos. It seems that overall, its strength is indeed above our Sword Cosmos' own,"

Austin said nodding as they entered the Blade Cosmos, looking around and taking it all in.

"Well, no matter how powerful it is, it will fall to our Sword Cosmos in the end,"

Austin added with a sneer.

"Move out!

To war! Conquer the Blade Cosmos and make it ours!"

Austin raised his arm and bellowed his battle cry and the army behind him charged forward like a torrent of cold steel, leaving countless worlds trembling in their wake.

"Attack!"

The army spread out like a wild flood. Crisp, bright light shone from their iron-clad bodies and the immense murderous aura that came off them sent the supreme universe falling into despair.

The slaughter had begun. Three hundred reincarnation slaves led the charge and rushed into different worlds, crazed to kill every creature they came across!

"Ahhh!"

Shrill cries rang out one after another as the blade cultivators had their heads sliced off and thrown aside before they knew what was happening.

Blood spurted high and all over. More blade cultivators than could be counted fell, lifeless, into pools of blood, their faces petrified with looks of confusion and resentment.

"Who the hell are you? Where have you come from?"

"Why are you slaughtering us Blade Cosmos creatures?"

These were just some of the things the blade cultivators screeched hysterically before they died; those who had the chance to screech at least.

But their squealing and protesting did nothing for them. Suddenly, a dazzling sword light flashed. The stunned look on their face froze and another dead body fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

The Sword Cosmos' force had attacked out of nowhere.

There were three hundred reincarnation slaves and dozens of native governing gods of the Sword Cosmos in the army.

was expectedly blindsided and overwhelmed. No

than a moment, an

Cosmos ferocity, every living being on their force hated the Blade Cosmos with every fiber in their bodies. They regarded them as mortal enemies and would never show them even

families, lovers, friends and disciples had all been killed by the Blade

who had

operating with the single-minded task of killing

no world in the Blade Cosmos was given even the slightest

them emanated a bloodthirsty aura that

"Kill!"

last

our dear fallen

fueled by a deep-seeded hatred. Wherever they went, they left no survivors. Even

the battle forces of

the dead creatures of the Blade Cosmos lost their lives before they

"Master!

conquered

Emmet reported to Austin.

wore a silver armor, shining coldly where it

greatly over the years. They had learned to absorb and purified the chaotic great cosmos force in the eye of the cosmos and Austin had entrusted them

they had become two

stronger than any ordinary governing

were now Austin's two

the real war has not

center of the Blade Cosmos, where a dangerous aura existed, prevailing over all else around it. It felt like a horrible beast, lurking and ready to prey on anything that approached

the

to Emmet after a moment

but Austin was not

want innocent

relayed the order

ceased killing

blade cultivators fell

advancing and attacking frantically. Every

did you come from, you

here, to our homeland, to slaughter us

grief before they died. They fell to the ground,

Sword Cosmos in the slightest. Instead,