The three princes of the spiritual race had all arrived at the Spiritual Mountain.
They had been chosen by the previous patriarch to be candidates in the battle of becoming his successor.
Therefore, being recognized and highly respected by their people was normal to them.
However, things had changed after their patriarch had disappeared. Without his support, their status had declined in the spiritual race.
Moreover, when it was said that he had been killed by the red-haired monster, many masters of the spiritual race didn't take the three princes seriously at all.
"What is this? Three babies crave to be the next patriarch? That's a laugh!
If you want to live, I suggest you three get out of here.
Otherwise, I won't hesitate."
Boom!
In the distance, a cloud of aura had appeared.
The whole Spiritual Mountain trembled violently as a tall spiritual soul lowered himself before them.
It was a master of the spiritual race!
Terrifying runes rotated around him and his unkind eyes were the color of a blood moon as they swept over the bystanders.
"Ah!
This... This is Master Houston! He is almost as powerful as our patriarch was!"
The creatures began whispering among each other as panic coated their eyes.
And when they thought it couldn't get any worse, another master appeared in the air, followed by thousands of divine gods.
"It's Master Mordechai!"
a few people shouted, pointing in surprise.
"Look, Master Sergio is also here!"
Their eyes moved to the left where another figure had appeared. He flew through the air, led by a powerful sword aura which jetted into the surroundings of the Spiritual Mountain.
"Here comes Master Briar!"
Next, an elegant man slowly walked forward. An ancient book was floating above his head.
This man looked very gentle, but the air he exuded was extremely dangerous.
"Master, these four are the most powerful men of our spiritual race.
Like the three princes, they are also fighting for the position of the patriarch.
They are very strong, ranked only one rung lower than our patriarch,"
Prince Rondo whispered to Austin.
Since Prince Rondo had already sent information regarding the Spirit Cosmos to Austin's Soul Sea, Austin knew a bit about these four masters.
"Whoa! They are stronger than they look."
Austin sensed their abilities with his spiritual sense and found that they were stronger than ordinary genuine premium-grade divine gods, but they were much weaker than semi-governing gods.
Of course, Austin was more powerful than all of them combined.
Once the four strongest masters of the spiritual race had all arrived, they stood in front of the crowd, emitting a tremendous amount of spiritual soul energy that rolled out from their bodies.
All the creatures around were so afraid of them that they didn't dare to look them in the eye.
In their minds, these four were more terrifying than the three princes.
"Leave now, princes.
We don't want to have to kill you."
The four masters all stared at the three princes with murderous looks.
There was no reason to respect them any longer.
"Fools!"
Prince Daum yelled in reply, furrowing his brow, while Prince Rondo kept a poker face, standing beside Austin.
He was loyal to Austin and would wait for his order.
"Ha-ha! You're only old men! You want to be the next patriarch?
I heard that after our patriarch disappeared, you couldn't wait to steal his position.
Why would I show traitors mercy?
Today, I will kill you for our race!"
Prince Kerwin stepped forward and clenched his fists.
"What? Prince Kerwin is mad!
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