True to his promise to himself, Austin wouldn't let initial failures get the better of him. He made a new attempt at refining the omnipotent gas in the Omnipotent Pot.
Fortunately, things went well this time.
A manifestation of his hard work came about ten hours later when an old pot only as big as a soybean appeared.
One couldn't guess at first glance how special this pot was, for it had a simple pattern and even looked like a vintage piece.
In truth, though, the pot had formidable power, having been formed through Austin's spiritual sense and the omnipotent gas.
Austin surmised that despite its size, the pot could shatter even the void.
"This pot is amazing!"
Austin exclaimed.
He took his amazement even further and with a curious smile, Austin said, "I'd like to hear what the Flame Emperor has to say about this pot."
With laser-sharp focus, Austin was able to transport the pot into his Soul Sea.
However, the Flame Emperor screamed in horror upon its arrival!
His spiritual soul dashed into a corner and gaped at the sight of such a minuscule pot.
"What are you doing, you brat, huh? Are you trying to murder me?"
Austin was equally shocked and perplexed by the Flame Emperor's reaction.
"Get it out of here! Quick! If I stay with this pot for a while, my soul will be destroyed."
The Flame Emperor almost begged Austin to do his bidding.
'Seriously? Is this pot so powerful that it can ruin his soul?'
Austin wondered in his mind.
It took him a few seconds to recover from his shock and to withdraw the tiny pot from his Soul Sea. He then returned it in the Omnipotent Pot.
"What the hell is that pot, boy? I thought I was going to die if you didn't take it away soon. I'm just a soul, you know," the Flame Emperor said, patting his chest to calm himself down.
"I've never seen such a pot with a spiritual sense that's stronger than mine."
"Really?" Austin couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Yes, it's too powerful," the Flame Emperor confirmed.
"What was your cultivation base before you died?"
Austin asked.
"The premium stage of Emperor Realm."
The Flame Emperor still sounded exhausted even minutes after the pot was put away.
Austin's face, meanwhile, lit up as he slowly realized what the incident meant.
"So, it goes without saying that this pot's spiritual sense is more powerful than that of masters who have reached the premium stage of Emperor Realm, correct?"
"Yes, so don't put it into your Soul Sea again, unless you want to get me killed," the Flame Emperor lightheartedly suggested.
The Flame Emperor wasn't kidding, indeed.
Since he was just a soul now, his spiritual sense and energy had dropped to less than one-tenth of his original.
"I'll make a mental imprint of everything you just said," Austin assured.
'Okay, so there's an enormous amount of omnipotent gas in the Omnipotent Pot. With my spiritual sense, I could make a soybean-sized pot of omnipotent gas that holds incredible power.
I must work harder on my spiritual sense. When my spiritual sense gets stronger, I can integrate more omnipotent gas into it and build more powerful spiritual weapons, ' Austin analyzed in his mind.
"I've got to get out of here now."
Austin had finally decided to leave the City model.
After all, he had been staying there for a dozen days.
But first, he must examine, using his spiritual sense, the happenings outside of the City model.
He tried to find any sign of that beast rider who chased him, to no avail. 'He probably left, ' Austin thought.
Finally, Austin transported himself out of the City model
and ended up at the bottom of a ditch with a depth of four or five hundred meters.
When he became certain there was no one nearby, Austin darted through the sky and levitated mid-air.
He scanned the area below him, as if he had a built-in high-definition panoramic lens, and had a clear view of deep pits and ditches, myriads of them.
The river, which was several hundred meters wide, was gone. Austin assumed that a part of it, the upper reaches to be exact, was moved somewhere else.
A messy and dry riverbed replaced the river.
'That beast rider must've gone crazy and angry for failing to find me. But why did he have to destroy the river? Oh, poor thing, ' Austin thought.
Out of the blue, a series of deafening sounds set off from a distance.
The earth shook and vibrated as if it was weeping over the bloody battles that were taking place on its surface.
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