Chapter 3853 The Anger Of The Slaves

The genuine divine gods were looking directly at Austin.

From his stance and his position, they could immediately tell that Austin was the leader.

More than three hundred genuine divine gods stood respectfully behind him.

"Is that him? A human brat?

He's just an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god!

How is that possible? !"

Their faces were etched with indescribable surprise. To be honest, they felt a little insulted. After all, they were expecting someone stronger than him.

Austin had changed his appearance and aura with the mask on his face.

Therefore, none of them could figure out his true identity.

The genuine divine gods from the five powerful forces couldn't contain their astonishment.

"Huh?

What's going on?

Aren't you a member of the Novel Court? Why are you on this brat's side?

Have you betrayed us? !"

a genuine premium-grade divine god from the Novel Court reprimanded one of Austin's slaves.

This slave was a genuine medium-grade divine god. Formerly, he was a member of the Novel Court and was taken as a slave by Austin in the Land of Outlaw.

One of the masters from Novel Court now recognized him.

"How dare you!

You old bastard, how dare you talk to my master in a rude manner! Kneel down and apologize, you piece of shit!"

the slave spat back. He immediately raged, and accusingly pointed at the man from Novel Court.

"What? Master?

Did you just call this human brat your master?

He is nothing but an ordinary preliminary-grade divine god. Surely, he is as weak as an ant. You must be losing your marbles!

It's preposterous that you're calling him your leader!"

The man from Novel Court was taken aback.

Apparently, other masters from different forces also took notice of their missing comrades.

"Oh my God! Why are you here? I thought you died in the Land of Outlaw. H-how are you still alive?

Most importantly, why are you on his side?

Your master has mentioned you many times. He misses you very much.

I didn't expect that I'd see you here!"

a master from the Divine Corpse Palace called out one of his companions.

"Hey, you're here too!"

"What are you doing? Come here!

Don't forget that you are a member of the demon

Corpse Palace threatened word per word in a vicious tone, staring at Austin with his cold eyes.

"Oh, really?

You don't have to go through all that trouble just to kill me.

I mean, I'm standing right in front of you. If you want to kill me, then try,"

Austin nonchalantly challenged. He put his hands behind his back, and gave a small smile.

As long as there was no governing god present, Austin was not afraid of anyone.

Even if he couldn't defeat them, he could run away with ease.

"Humph! You're really bold. Take this!"

Suddenly, the master from Divine Corpse Palace angrily gave a powerful attack.

Boom!

A huge gray palm stretched out in the air and rumbled at Austin.

A creepy grey mist rose from the huge palm, strange and ominous. Wherever it passed, everything withered and time stopped.

Austin smirked in the face of danger. He seemed to be undaunted with the divine god's attack. He neither dodged nor resisted.

He just stood there, waiting for the huge palm in the air to reach him.

"Brat, do you regret now?"

The master from the Divine Corpse Palace laughed wickedly.

He thought that Austin was completely suppressed by his attack that he could no longer move or escape.

Genuine premium-grade divine gods had the capacity to kill regular preliminary-grade divine gods with just their auras.

The master of the Divine Corpse Palace obviously took Austin seriously since he had personally taken action to make sure Austin will die.