"Okay!
Don't worry. I'll take these damned members of the shadow race away from the Spirit Cosmos right
away.
I'll visit you again soon,"
Amit said to Rondo.
Originally, he had wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with Rondo, but he realized that he
wouldn't be able to do it in the current situation.
"Take them away!"
Amit ordered with a wave of his hand.
His men immediately rushed forward and restrained Austin and the others with their powers.
Austin didn't resist, and neither did the others, because they had already been instructed by Austin to
comply.
However, as a princess of the Elf Cosmos, Esther had her concerns. "It's too dangerous to go with
them.
If we fall into the hands of the Elf King in the Elf Cosmos, we will be in big trouble,"
she told Austin.
"Trust me. I promise we'll be fine,"
Austin said comfortingly with a smile.
The Elf King was only a semi-governing god. With his current strength, Austin had no reason to be
afraid of him.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a governing god in the isolated alien spaces, Austin
would have been swaggering around and showing off his power. But because he was being so
reserved, most people didn't see him as a threat. For now, this assessment of him that people made
worked in his favor.
"Goodbye, Rondo!"
Amit said to Rondo, beaming radiantly. He was in a good mood after finally catching the person that he
had been looking for.
"Just go,"
Rondo said impatiently.
"Master, do you need me to capture this guy?"
Rondo asked Austin through his spiritual sense, feeling annoyed by Amit's flamboyant display of power
in front of his master.
"No need.
I can handle it,"
Austin replied.
"Okay, well, I'll get the army of the Spirit Cosmos ready. If you find yourself in danger in the Elf Cosmos,
send me a message immediately. I'll bring the army of the Spirit Cosmos there,"
said Rondo.
"Okay."
Austin nodded in satisfaction. As expected, this was the power of having slaves who were in high
positions. Although Austin seemed to be a nobody, he was already the de facto ruler of the Spirit
Cosmos.
The next moment, Amit and his men teleported back to the Elf Cosmos, taking Austin and the others
with them.
"Take them all back to my mansion first.
Then, send a message to Donahue that the people he wants have been caught,"
Amit ordered.
His men nodded and immediately took Austin and his companions back to Amit's mansion.
Amit's mansion was elegant and exquisite, like a beautiful piece of art. Elves were known to be
sophisticated creatures, and this was reflected in every aspect of their life, including their taste in
clothing and decor. Every inch of the mansion seemed to be carefully decorated with an affinity for
detail.
The main hall of the mansion was an enormous space with high ceilings and marbled floors that were
as clear as glass. As for the furniture, it was sparse but lavish.
Amit was sitting on the luxurious sofa with his legs crossed, looking confident, but equally arrogant.
Soon, Austin, Esther, and a large group of people from the shadow race were escorted to the hall by
Amit's men.
Amit sneered at Austin before saying, "Stop being arrogant, you damned human brat.
Now that you've fallen into my hands, you'll suffer a lot.
You'd better tell me the truth if you don't want to die.
Who the hell are you? Where are you from? Why do these people from the shadow race listen to you?
And why does Donahue want to catch you?"
Amit was rough, but he was a straightforward man. He just asked Austin all the questions that he
wanted the answers to.
"You have no right to ask about me,"
Austin said calmly with a smirk playing at the edges at his lips.
Now that he was in the Elf Cosmos, he had nothing holding him back.
The reason why he hadn't resisted his capture or made a move in the Spirit Cosmos was that he
wanted to keep the Spirit Cosmos out of it.
The Spirit Cosmos had become his alliance's new secret base in the isolated alien spaces.
The Elf Cosmos, on the other hand, was different. If Austin couldn't defeat the Elf King, he could always
just leave.
This was the sole reason why he had tolerated Amit until now.
Of course, Amit was completely unaware of Austin's true strength. "You insolent brat!
Can't you see that you're under my control? How dare you talk back to me?
Guards, break this guy's teeth!"
he roared furiously.
Immediately, two of his men stepped forward and approached Austin.
They were divine gods of the elf race, emitting a powerful aura.
As the biological son of the current Elf King and the direct successor to the throne, Amit had a very
high status in the elf race.
As such, he had won over the allegiance of a large number of divine gods without having to do much.
Some of them were loyal to the throne, while others just wanted to get into his good graces so that they
could lead easy lives. Whatever it was, they were all willing to serve Amit.
Standing in front of Austin, the two guards regarded him with disdain on their faces. "You're just a lowly
human!
How dare you provoke Prince Amit? I'll show you what happens when you don't know your place,"
one of the divine gods spat while the other one sneered at him.
Just as they were about to attack him, however, Austin used the Puppet Strings.
Numerous red silk strings mercilessly shot one after another into the Soul Seas of the two divine gods,
binding them and taking over.
These two were just ordinary divine gods, so with the current level of strength that Austin had, it was a
piece of cake for him to subdue them.
They had no chance to react, let alone resist.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of red strings had swamped their Soul Seas and tightly wrapped
around their spiritual souls.
There was a momentary struggle before they completely relaxed, submitting themselves to Austin.
All this happened in less than three seconds. Moreover, before initiating the Puppet Strings, Austin had
also used the Secret Reincarnation Skill to block Amit's perception.
There, Amit was blissfully unaware of what had just happened right under his nose. He was just waiting
for his men to make a move.
Of course, now that the two divine gods had been subdued by Austin, they just stood there without
following Amit's orders.
"What are you two doing? Break his teeth!"
Amit urged angrily when he saw the two divine gods standing still beside Austin.
However, the two divine gods ignored him and remained motionless.
There was even a playful smile on their faces, as if they found this whole situation amusing.
At this point, Amit must have sensed that there was something wrong, but he was too angry to think
logically.
"How dare you not listen to me?
I'll teach you a lesson!"
he barked before turning to another two divine gods.
"You two, break this human brat's teeth!"
he ordered impatiently.
"Yes, Prince Amit,"
these two divine said in unison before appearing at Austin's side in a flash.
They didn't even have time to lift a finger before countless red silk strings invaded their Soul Seas.
They were also ordinary divine gods, and couldn't resist the secret skill that Austin had used.
Once again, Austin had subdued two new slaves in less than three seconds without Amit's knowledge.
He couldn't help but feel excited about his new abilities. 'Awesome!
This is the real Puppet Strings.
I've really gained a lot in the Spirit Cosmos, '
he thought to himself with satisfaction.
After learning several new techniques of the Puppet Strings, he was now able to employ it more
efficiently.
It was much more powerful than before.
Austin reckoned that no master of the spiritual race would have cultivated the Puppet Strings to such a
high level.
It was a secret skill inherited by the members of the spiritual race, but Austin had taken it to an
unprecedented level.
After becoming Austin's slaves, the two divine gods stood still without making a move.
Now, there were four divine gods of the elf race in total standing behind Austin, looking at Amit with a
playful expression on their faces.
"What are you doing?
How dare you disobey me?
Break his teeth right now!"
Amit roared in a mixture of shock and anger.
He finally realized that something was wrong.
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