"Austin, what are you talking about?
Don't be stupid! Retreat! I'll cover you!"
Divine Swordsman yelled, frowning at Austin's foolish bravery.
From what he knew of Austin, he was not a rash young man.
He was a genius in the martial talents and had natural endowments.
If he were really so smart, he should have the ability to make wise decision.
However, Austin was disappointing him.
He was a preliminary-grade divine god, yet he dared to challenge five genuine premium-grade divine gods.
Although fighters should be tough, when they are faced with stronger opponents, they should know how to assess the situation and minimize risks.
For example, when an ant on the ground was stood against a dragon in the sky, should this ant risk its life to fight desperately or should it run?
"Austin, don't be so reckless!
Step away!"
Seeing that Austin was still indifferent towards him, Divine Swordsman became angry.
If it were someone else, Divine Swordsman would have let them die.
After all, even he didn't have the confidence to fight against five genuine premium-grade divine gods.
However, he had a close relationship with Austin.
They were master and disciple.
Austin's swordsmanship had been inherited from him.
Moreover, Austin had outstanding talents in swordsmanship and was showing the potential to be a great swordsman.
He didn't want Austin to end here.
"Now you wanna leave?
No way!
Austin, you have offended our beast race. Do you think you can get away with it?
Take him down!"
one of the genuine premium-grade divine gods of the beast race ordered.
Immediately, his army surrounded Austin, pressing down on him.
"Austin!"
Divine Swordsman had become very anxious. He stretched out his long sword, preparing for a bloody battle.
"Ha-ha! None of you can escape!"
The five genuine premium-grade divine gods of the beast race stepped forward at the same time and locked the aura of Divine Swordsman.
"Oh no. Austin has made a huge mistake."
Divine Swordsman sighed and covered his eyes with his hands.
While he was targeted by the five masters of the beast race, he couldn't help Austin.
"Surrender, little boy!
Or you won't live very long."
The five genuine medium-grade divine gods had surrounded Austin completely. They glared at him with hungry eyes.
"Really? Just you five?"
Austin asked, sneering.
"Brat, you are about to die. Why are you still smiling?
You have lost your mind.
Stop making yourself into more of a fool!"
one of the five genuine medium-grade divine gods roared at Austin.
He took a step forward and released great force, like rolling mountains of waves, surging up towards Austin.
If a preliminary-grade divine god was facing this great force, he would be crushed into paste in an instant.
Yet Austin didn't move. Seeing this, the genuine medium-grade divine god was sure that he had been suppressed.
"No way! This is all he's got? I thought this guy might have been hiding something.
He's a mere paper tiger!"
he called out, laughing.
"He's just an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god. How powerful do you think he is?"
"That's right. He is just like an ant. It doesn't matter. No more stalling!
Talking to him only degrades ourselves,"
one of the other genuine medium-grade divine gods of the beast race added.
The others continued to laugh and jeer at Austin.
Austin remained calm but his eyes flashed with anger.
He could have turned them into slaves;
however, the beast race made trouble in the three thousand big and small universes. Now, he had to kill them.
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