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.

an entire world could be completely

their force hated the Blade Cosmos with every fiber in their bodies. They regarded them as mortal enemies and would never show them even a speck

had all been killed by the

to avenge those who had

their own lives, operating with the single-minded task of killing their enemies. Nothing else mattered so long

the Blade Cosmos was

them emanated a bloodthirsty

"Kill!"

bastards! Today is the last day you will ever

our dear fallen loved

the cosmos fueled by a deep-seeded hatred. Wherever they went, they left no survivors. Even many mortals were not

the battle forces of the two sides was clear. But this was no battle, it was

before

"Master!

have conquered thirty

Emmet reported to Austin.

armor, shining coldly where it wasn't stained with beads of

absorb and purified the chaotic great cosmos force in the eye of the cosmos and

they had become two governing

their fighting power was much stronger than any ordinary governing

now Austin's two

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

all else around it. It felt

kill only the cultivators, not the

to Emmet after a

may have come for revenge, but Austin was not one to thirst

want

relayed the order

ceased killing the mortal

only blade cultivators

attacking frantically. Every second a large number

come from, you

to our homeland, to

cried out in terror and grief before they died. They fell to the ground, their bodies swimming in

attacks of the Sword Cosmos in the slightest. Instead, it seemed to