Boom! Boom! Boom!
As a result, the continent under his feet changed its course of direction and headed towards the nearby
altars with Austin maneuvering its movements from the front.
Thousands of earth dragons continued their course of action and jumped into the chaotic void to
pounce wildly at the enemies, killing them on the spot.
Simultaneously, Austin focused his attention and manipulated the purple flying sword to chip away at
the altars.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Whichever direction Austin took, the altars would crumble to the ground one after the other.
The creatures responsible for holding the sacrificial ceremony were rendered helpless as they didn't
possess the strength to fight back. Their lives were as insignificant as those of bubbles that popped
under pressure. Soon, the pillars of each demolished altar was painted in crimson with their blood and
flesh splattered all over the place.
In less than a second, Austin made quick work of hundreds of altars and smashed them to the ground.
Even after inflicting incalculable damage to the enemy, he refused to stop.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the drive to keep moving forward, he manipulated the small continent with his mind to chip away
at the altars while also employing his bodily movement skill to keep pushing forward without a second's
worth of delay. With every slight wave of his fist, he switched his direction as he scanned his
surroundings looking for his next target.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Austin's speed was equivalent to the speed of light as he passed by in a flash. His movements were
impossible to register. Whichever direction he took, all the altars stationed there would fall helplessly,
adding to the ruins.
It was common knowledge that these altars cost a lot of funds to be constructed.
To create tens of thousands of these altars, the gods of darkness and the creatures of isolated alien
spaces had injected significant amounts of money.
A few more seconds later, Austin kept his momentum steady and managed to destroy thousands of
altars.
In addition to that, the nine medium-grade divine gods from the gods of light side had successfully
demolished over four to five thousand altars in a short time.
"Stop this right now!"
All of a sudden, they turned their heads to see a dozen burly men rush over in their direction from afar
as they shouted in a sharp, yet loud tone. Each of them wore an expression of deep resent on their
faces.
The approaching figures were gigantic in size, and their height was tall enough to reach the clouds.
They emitted a sharp intimidating aura. Under the sky, their skin shone with a blinding metallic luster.
"Oh no. This is bad. We have to leave now!"
Austin kept his gaze fixated on these giant figures, his face twisted in frustration as he immediately sent
a message to the other nine medium-grade divine gods.
With just one look and the resemblance in their auras, he immediately concluded them to be Elliot's
loyal followers.
Elliot had eighty-one loyal followers. They all came from a tribe known as the dawn race.
The people from this tribe were skilled in the art of body refining.
Each member was blessed with a body as sturdy as iron, and their strength knew no bounds.
It was known that in the entire Sea of Chaos, the dawn race were the proud owners of the most
formidable body refining skills.
In terms of body refining, they remained unmatched!
The members of that race were skilled enough to fight against the medium-grade divine gods using
only their bodies as their weapons.
Additionally, since they didn't cultivate with vital energy, it was hard to define whether these people from
the dawn race belonged to the divine gods or not.
However, they were gifted enough to achieve parallel strength to that of the preliminary-grade divine
gods, medium-grade divine gods, or even premium-grade divine gods simply by refining their bodies.
This was a race that held the capability to make anyone tremble in fear simply by their dominating
presence. Their bodies were innately invincible.
"Damn it! The people of the dawn race are heading towards us!"
Upon realizing their predicament, the medium-grade divine gods fell into crippling depression, their legs
refusing to move out of shock.
The members of the dawn race were known for their thirst for battle, since they were experienced and
thrived on the thrill to hunt people who were difficult to deal with.
"Take this for all the damage you've caused! Go to hell!"
Even though there was a significant amount of distance between them, a giant man took the initiative
and threw a golden spear using one hand with all his might.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As it shot from his hand, the golden spear morphed into golden lightning and pierced its way through
the sky, directly aimed at Austin and his companions
At the same time, Austin started to sense the chaotic void he was in starting to sink.
An indescribable drop in gravity suddenly took charge and manipulated the space around them.
As a result, Austin felt his body turn sluggish as the weight of it suddenly increased beyond his control.
It even became difficult for him to raise his finger, let alone his body.
As he ran his gaze to register what was going on, the space around him began to crack under pressure
from being unable to withstand the burden. Crack! Crack! Crack! Many cracks formed due to it failing to
endure the oppression.
"Damn it! This is the unique skill of the dawn race. They are using the law of gravity to press me!
Once the gravity law is used, it can instantly increase the gravity of this space by tens of thousands of
times, or even hundreds of thousands of times!"
a medium-grade divine god beside Austin shouted, feeling distraught.
"The law of gravity? I must admit that it is quite a fascinating skill!
It seems that all the laws in the world are amazing in their own unique way!"
Austin couldn't help but let out a sigh of exasperation.
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