One after another, Austin lined up the bodies of the preliminary-grade divine gods of the underworld.
As for the medium-grade divine gods of the underworld, they had already torn apart the same black rune papers that the devilish nether beast used to escape and thus teleported themselves elsewhere.
The black rune paper was an exclusive item only found in the underworld. Moreover, only the higher-ups or the important members had the privilege of access to them. Most preliminary-grade divine gods couldn't get their hands on them.
"Retreat! Now!"
Both the thoroughly-odd beast and the fire-disaster beast shouted their orders in unison, sounding more desperate with every casualty they faced at the hands of Austin.
"You owe me a ton as well. I won't let you get away that easy," Austin blurted out coldly, his voice devoid of all emotions.
Blindsided by his newly acquired power, he couldn't help but thrive on the thrill to hunt. He didn't seem to show any mercy or hesitation; he would stop at nothing or spare his enemies like this.
With that, Austin pushed his body forward and vanished from sight.
The next moment, he appeared behind the crowd of the gods of darkness. He balled his hands into a fist before he threw a punch at the preliminary-grade god who was stationed at the back of the team, killing him on the spot.
"Damn that guy! He won't stop. Just run!"
Chaos ensued as the gods of darkness, especially those preliminary-grade divine gods, grew more frantic as they feared for their lives. They scattered in all directions, trying to run away as far as they could. Each of them viewed Austin as a heartless killer running amok, hungry for their blood. They had lost their will to confront him in a battle.
But Austin refused to stop or hold back.
Like a killing machine barren of all feelings known to man, he slew his opponents one after the other, piling up their corpses in every direction he took.
Countless cultivators in the three thousand big and small universes fixed their eyes on Austin. They each wore an expression of shock mixed with awe.
Watching Austin single-handedly lay waste to the lives of the preliminary-grade divine gods was a spectacle to behold, and they were awestruck.
'My eyes must be playing a trick on me. How can this be true? When did the preliminary-divine gods become so weak?' they wondered.
Each of the preliminary-divine gods was kept in high regard and worshipped by these people.
But here, they seemed to be nothing short of small fry, like insignificant thorns in Austin's path, which he plucked one after the other.
"Austin you... You're a monster! Curse you for doing this; you'll die an atrocious death!"
the thoroughly-odd beast and the fire-disaster beast cussed at him, their pupils now trembling out of horror.
Austin's predominant aura was so intimidating that they were reduced to a corner, their bodies shaking instinctively.
Countless preliminary-grade divine gods of the god of darkness side and of the isolated alien spaces were murdered in cold blood by Austin.
The number of Austin's victims was terrifying.
The thoroughly-odd beast and the fire-disaster beast were eager to turn around and make a move against Austin along with the medium-grade divine gods of the god of darkness side and the isolated alien spaces.
However, those medium-grade divine gods who supported the gods of light, including Peterson, Morphy, Jarvis, and Devin, were around. They would immediately take action and back him up if Austin were to be in danger.
Considering that possibility, the thoroughly-odd beast and the fire-disaster beast measured their losses and chose to flee with their men.
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