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.

Blade Cosmos was expectedly blindsided and overwhelmed. No world could resist an

a moment, an entire world could

their force hated the Blade Cosmos with every fiber in their

lovers, friends and disciples had all been

who had died. How

lives, operating with the single-minded task of killing their

the troop went, no world in the Blade Cosmos was given even the slightest

invincible. Every single one of them emanated a bloodthirsty aura that

"Kill!"

bastards! Today is the last day you will ever

our dear fallen loved

deep-seeded hatred. Wherever they went, they left no survivors. Even many mortals were

they passed was dyed red with blood. The difference in the battle forces of the two sides was clear. But this was no battle, it was a

creatures of the Blade Cosmos lost their lives before they even knew what had come for them or what

"Master!

have conquered thirty

Emmet reported to Austin.

wore a silver armor, shining coldly where it

great cosmos force in the eye of the cosmos and Austin had entrusted them

result, they had become two governing

their fighting power was much stronger than any ordinary governing god, thanks to their

were now Austin's two right-hand

although the real war has not yet begun," Austin said slowly,

aura existed, prevailing over all else around it. It felt like a horrible beast, lurking and ready to

them to kill only the cultivators, not

said to Emmet after a moment of

for revenge, but Austin was not one

not want innocent

the order

the troops ceased

only blade cultivators fell at

advancing and attacking frantically. Every second a large

you come

you come here, to our homeland,

they died. They fell to the ground, their bodies swimming in blood, beside their fellow disciples, relatives

Instead, it seemed to spur