With the aid of his spiritual sense, Austin was able to locate Wilfred's whereabouts.
"Hmm, it looks like Wilfred is in trouble."
As he was about to walk up to Wilfred, he raised his eyebrows.
The strong demonic aura enveloped a square in the distance.
Inside the square were a horde of masters of the beast race.
One of them was forced to retreat to a corner of the square. His body was stricken with cuts and
wounds and almost entirely covered in blood. He looked ferociously at the other masters of the beast
race who were approaching him.
The seriously injured master of the beast race was Austin's slave, Wilfred.
"You've gone too far!
You even tried to steal my tokens even though you knew that I worked so hard to get them!
How could you Lawrence? How could you do this to me? I'm your own kind!"
Wilfred cried out as his eyes fumed in rage.
"Ha-ha! Stop playing dumb, Wilfred.
Let me ask you, who on earth is your slave?
That weakling has murdered so many genuine divine gods of our race. His hands are soaked with their
blood.
Now that you are his master, you should pay his debt"
A master of the beast race approached Wilfred with a cruel smile.
It was none other than Lawrence.
At that moment, there were hundreds of genuine divine gods of the beast race on the square.
Among them was a middle-aged man in a green robe whose skin was covered in palm-sized green
scales. His held his hands behind his back and looked very arrogant and indifferent.
He was a genuine premium-grade divine god.
He went by the name, Duke.
Austin had met him before.
"Sir, I think it is pretty obvious that Wilfred has turned his back against us. What a two-faced rat!
Otherwise, why would his slave lay a hand on our kind? This is unacceptable!
I think that we should arrest Wilfred first, and then torture him severely. We must get him to tell the truth
and torture will be a good way to do that,"
Lawrence said to Duke.
"I have already found that something was wrong with the slave. So, okay. Let's capture him first."
Duke nodded in agreement.
"Ha-ha! Wilfred, Lord Duke has already given his orders. It is no use resisting so I advise you to stop,"
Weber said.
Lawrence and Weber, one on the left and the other on the right, drew closer to Wilfred.
"Don't talk nonsense! The two of you conspired to set me up. Admit it!
Lord Duke, I speak the truth. Please don't be fooled by them,"
Wilfred roared in frustration.
However, Duke simply ignored him.
"Ha-ha! Wilfred, no one will believe you.
You'd better surrender."
Lawrence, Weber and other masters of the beast race closed in on Wilfred, ready to attack him.
Wilfred was getting desperate.
'It's impossible for me to defeat so many masters all by myself, ' he thought in despair.
Then, he suddenly trembled slightly.
A look of surprise and delight appeared on his face.
He had had just received a message from Austin.
"Master, you are finally here!
If you were a minute later, I might never have had the chance to see you again,"
Wilfred eagerly communicated back to Austin through his spiritual sense.
"Ha-ha! Don't worry so much. You will be fine. I will make sure of it."
Austin's voice resounded within Wilfred's Soul Sea.
"Master, you must know that the situation here is not good.
Duke is here, together with hundreds of genuine divine gods.
Even if we work together, we still stand no chance against all of them,"
Wilfred said with panic in his voice.
"It won't matter.
Just remember. When I tell you to run, just run as fast as you can and don't look back,"
Austin said in a confident tone.
"Okay, master, I will wait for your command."
Wilfred regained his composure as his confidence in his master was restored.
As Austin's slave, he worshiped and trusted Austin. He would follow his orders and never doubt his
words.
"What the hell... seriously?
How could you be smiling in this situation?
Wilfred, have you lost your mind?"
Weber was in disbelief when he noticed the smile on Wilfred's face.
"Ha-ha! Weber, Lawrence, you framed me and wanted me dead. Now, watch me. I will not let you go!"
Wilfred said to the two masters of the beast race through gritted teeth.
"And Duke, you old bastard. You always favor Weber and Lawrence, and take their side. Get yourself
ready for you shall die a miserable death!"
Wilfred then cursed Duke.
"How dare you speak to me like this?
From the way you speak, it's easy to conclude that you really betrayed us! Take this traitor down, now!"
Duke roared furiously.
"Wilfred, are you sure that you know what you are doing? You are courting death, you fool!" Lawrence
sneered and spat in Wilfred's direction.
Then, he, Weber and other masters of the beast race launched attacks on Wilfred. They were all
genuine medium-grade divine gods.
Just then, all the illusions nearby began swirling violently.
They swarmed towards the square and formed massive tornadoes, coming at the genuine divine gods
of the beast race.
Unfortunately for them, the genuine preliminary-grade divine gods couldn't resist the invasion of the
countless illusions.
Their heads all exploded at the same time.
In a matter of seconds, dozens of headless bodies collapsed on the spot while their spiritual souls were
destroyed.
As for the slaves, they all got killed in an instant.
As a result, broken limbs and blood were scattered everywhere.
Ahhh!
The genuine medium-grade divine gods let out screams of pain. They shouted angrily and even
launched attacks aimlessly as if fighting strong enemies.
It was all in vain for they were all trapped in illusions.
Duke was the only one who could resist the attacks of the illusions.
After all, he was a genuine premium-grade divine god, the strongest among the crowd in the square.
His spiritual soul energy and spiritual sense were more powerful compared to the others on the square.
The higher the cultivation base, the bigger the gap was between cultivators.
A genuine premium-grade divine god was far stronger than a genuine medium-grade divine god, in this
respect.
It was like a rat and an elephant.
Therefore, even though those illusions slightly confused him, they couldn't hurt him a bit.
"What's all this?
What is happening with them? !"
Duke was puzzled and had no idea what was going on.
"Wilfred, run! Run now!"
Austin said to Wilfred through his spiritual sense the second he unleashed the law of illusion.
Wilfred immediately ran towards Austin's direction with all his strength.
"Wait!
Is Wilfred behind all this?
Something is definitely wrong. I can feel it!
Hey! You are not going anywhere!"
Duke shouted as he took note of Wilfred, about to run.
All of a sudden, Duke released a strong demonic aura, and demonic runes came out of his body. He
stretched out his hand towards Wilfred from a distance.
In an instant, a huge dark shadow capped a large area around Duke. Panic filled the area. The space
around him began shaking as if an earthquake had occurred.
A large area of space was twisted, and lots of illusions began to twist and break.
Austin perceived all this with his spiritual sense and had no choice but to admit that Duke was
alarmingly strong.
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