The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Fuck! The darkness race has cto invade the Thousand Waves Space Sea!

This is bad!" the old man cursed, tightening his fists in the gory sight.

"As one of the most powerful super forces in this space sea, it is our noble duty to fight against anyone who would harm it.

If we don't, the darkness race will conquer our home. Everyone we cherish in this place will cto a bitter end! | cannot allow

that to happen.”

Just a few moments ago, he was trying to get Zander and his granddaughter together. But now, his expression shifted drastically.

He knew how much power the darkness race held. At this rate, the best he could do was to minimize the damage and save what he

could. For that cause, he was more than willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of their sect.

Then, he ordered Zander firmly, "Save yourself, Zander! Take Chloe with you! Escape from this place and go as far as you can."

Then, the old man's eyes softened as he pleaded, "I beg you. Please, take care of her. She is my only granddaughter."

Zander's heart crushed as he saw his master in this state. His lips trembled, muddled if he should fight with them or flee.

The old man knew that the darkness race was more powerful than they were, so he had a gut feeling that the Thousand Waves

Space Sea might not be able to survive their onslaught. Numerous lives would be sacrificed if he wanted their sect to survive—

most of them would die miserably.

However, Zander, his favorite disciple, and Chloe, his dearest granddaughter, were the people he could not lose no matter what.

He would do everything in his power to save them, even if it meant losing his own life.

"Zander... If anything happens to me, you have to rebuild the Bright Moon Sect.

It depends on you whether our lineage would be passed down or not. Do you understand that?"

the old man continued, his hands gripping Zander's shoulders tightly.

"No!" Chloe interjected between fits of tears.

"Please, grandpa! You have to escape with us! | can't leave you alone here!"

She cried in desperate tears as she begged her grandfather to cwith them. She knew full well how dangerous their enemy

could be. If her grandfather stayed to fight against the darkness race, it would be hard to imagine what would happen to him.

"Enough! Just do as | say!

Go!

Zander, escape with Chloe while you still can! Find a place where you could both be safe!"

the old man demanded.

Then, his voice softened. "Promise me!

Promiseyou'll protect her!"

he implored, making sure Zander understood the fervor of his intentions.

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"Master..." Zander looked at his master with his eyes widened. He seemed a little overwhelmed with the choices he had, but he

quickly snapped back to reality. Right now, he had to set aside his emotions and save Chloe.

With firm resolve, he promised, "Don't worry! | promise you.

| will keep Chloe safe."

Meeting the dignified and expectant eyes of the old man, Zander gave him a resolute nod.

"Don't letdown."

The old man's features relaxed. At least, the two people he treasured would be safe from the assault of the darkness race.

Once everything was settled, he shifted his attention to the enemy.

Whoosh!

Using his bodily movement skill, he teleported himself to the battlefield in a flash.

"Everyone, cwith me! We are fighting back against the enemy!"

As soon as he set foot on the headquarters again, he led the members of the Bright Moon Sect into battle.

"Let's destroy all of them!"

they all echoed.

The old man served as the leader of the Bright Moon Sect—he was the one who led their sect into greatness. He was highly

respected by his subordinates that even in their deaths, they would keep on fighting on his behalf.

The elderly leader found a senior member of their sect and requested, "Take the younger members of our sect and let them

escape!

If they were to perish, our sect would lose all hope to prosper in the future.

I've already asked Zander to leave the Thousand Waves Space Sea. Find him."

The senior member nodded his head in understanding. They had no tto lose so he did not argue with their leader any further.

He, too, was a powerful god of chaos, so he should be strong enough to keep the younger members of their sect protected if they

were to be ambushed by other darkness race members.

Once everyone had their shoes to fill, the leader was now more than ready to engage in a battle against the enemy. He valiantly

led his men in the battleground.

"Fuck these bastards!"

Zander looked at the people of the darkness race in the distance. This situation was less than desirable—his face was darkened

and tremendous killing intent was emanating from his aura. He did not want anyone to die!

As one of Austin's avatars, he also had his memories with him, so his hatred towards this vile race was also shared.

As the fight progressed, a member from the darkness race felt something.

"Wait!

| can perceive a familiar aura around here!"

this individual exclaimed.

He was one of the wizards of the darkness race, known for their accurate perception and deductive abilities.

Every tthe darkness race sent out their army, they would always bring at least one wizard with them.

Although these wizards were not physically strong, they were very helpful when they needed to pursue someone. They had

cultivated special secret techniques of their kind which included picking up the auras, and tracing the targets. This made them

great tacticians during battle since they could perceive danger before it could happen.

True to their famed skill, the wizard quickly picked up Zander's aura. He narrowed his eyes to the direction where the young man

escaped.

To confirm his suspicion, his hands began to form a mysterious symbol. Dark runes flew out from his hands and infiltrated into the

space, going into the sdirection where Zander went.

"It's Austin's aura!"

the wizard exclaimed frantically.

The darkness race had been pursuing Austin for ages. Hence, the wizards had grown very familiar with his aura.

He had spent most of his tlooking for Austin with other wizards, so he could practically sense it without even trying.

"Is Austin hiding in this space sea?

My, my, looks like we hit the jackpot!

If we get our hands on this bastard, we will be greatly praised once we return. This will be a huge milestone!"

the wizard excitedly stated.

"Hmm, I'll have to confirm if this aura truly belongs to Austin. We cannot afford to make any mistakes. Tis of the essence!"

he continued.

This time, he inspected the aura even more carefully.

Laws of darkness flew into the space and headed in the direction of Zander.

Once he had ample information, he ejaculated, "It's one of Austin's avatars!"

But upon careful observation, he got confused.

"Hmm, what is going on? This aura I'm perceiving is merely an avatar, and yet, it is a level-ten governing god!

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Does this mean that Austin has grown more powerful compared before?"

he speculated as his eyes widened in realization.

Since he found out where Zander was located, he immediately told his companions what he knew.

"I have found one of Austin's avatars!

Con, follow me. Let's seize him!"

The wizard demanded from the darkness race masters in their army that they changed their course. Capturing Austin should be

their priority.

"What? Really?!

You have found one of Austin's avatars?

That's good to hear! We have to capture him right away!

This is much more important than conquering the Thousand Waves Space Sea!"

The masters of the darkness race were pleasantly surprised to hear such news. Getting Austin was their focus.

"But we have to be careful. | heard that Austin is very powerful now.

With the fire source beast's help, he was able to defeat Bartholomew from the TChamber Sect!"

one of the masters warned, fearful of how Austin had grown through the years.

"Don't worry. It's just one of his avatars.

Plus, it's just a level-ten governing god.

Any of you can easily defeat this bastard,"

the wizard informed, reassuring the masters.

"If that's the case, then we have to go!"

Once they learned that the aura they perceived was merely an avatar, the masters felt immediately cocky.

"Everyone, stop the fight and follow me! Our plans have changed!"

one of the masters boomed.

The darkness race army quickly followed without a second thought. They gathered together to prepare attacking Zander.

The wizard served as their guide and their leader as they followed the direction where he escaped.

Although Zander was merely Austin's avatar, the wizard and the masters of the darkness race were very cautious.

After all, the fact that Austin and the fire source beast had killed Bartholomew was an incredible feat. It was something that they

should not dismiss.