The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Gradually, a thick layer of waste elixir was laid like a carpet on the floor of the Abandoned Elixir Cellar.

Austin wasn't certain but made a guess that the five dragons might be made of waste elixir. The more they were affected, the

more waste elixir was produced. So, that was the only explanation for this weird incident.

And being stuck in that situation, there was no way to confirm Austin's supposition and theory.

At last, the five gigantic dragons were dragged inside the Stela and locked up.

Or, rather they could be called as mini-dragons now.

That was so because every dragon had shrunk more than a thousand times. They becthe size of a man's arm. Their funny

present appearance posed a striking contrast with their previous look.

The five miniature dragons flew in circles around the Stela, like goldfish swimming up and down in the tank. Their colors enhanced

one another's beauty, forming an amusing contrast. Though awkward yet they looked attractive enough.

Adding to the scene, the floor of the Abandoned Elixir Cellar, which was as wide as several thousand meters long, was covered with

a thick layer, probably as thick as three hundred meters, of waste elixir!

Austin was unable to understand the phenomena. Neither could he cup with appropriate words to express his amazement.

The scene inside the Cellar was indeed spectacular. It was one never seen or heard about. Austin was lost in his thoughts and

stood wondering at the spectacle that lay before him, Suddenly, the Fire Stela started to shake again. After completely suppressing

the five naughty dragons, it turned into a golden ray, and rushed towards Austin's elixir field.

Out of blue, in his attempts to avoid colliding with the golden ray, Austin realized that he could, eventually, move his body.

It brought him immense relief that after so many attempts he was able to make movements with his body.

The five dragons were finally suppressed by the Fire Stela. Austin was amazed that he lived through that crisis.

All this had increased Austin's interest and curiosity in the Fire Stela.

The first tAustin had seen the Fire Stela, it barged into his elixir field on its own initiative.

For a long tit stayed completely motionless inside his body. His elixir field becpeaceful and serene.

Austin knew nothing more about the Stela, except that he could read and copy out the other half of the Golden Sun Scripture

inscribed on it.

Since he owned and practiced the first half of the Golden Sun Scripture, while the Stela contained the other half of it, Austin

assumed that it was only natural that the Stela could sense him and had chosen his elixir field as its host.

Other than that, there was no other better explanation for the strange behavior of the Stela. Several thousands of capable

cultivators were there that day. Each one of them was trying to comprehend what was on it. But their efforts were all in vain.

The Fire Stela had picked up Austin.

Maybe his luck was in for good! Maybe it was a coincidence! No one knew the reason or logic behind it. But it was clear that the

Stela had made its choice.

All this was messing his mind so Austin decided to quit the meaningless thinking and face whatever was to chis way.

Austin always liked to do things in a clear and efficient manner. So he released his spiritual sense and directed it towards his elixir

field carefully. He was trying to test the Stela's reaction.

Unexpectedly, and to Austin's shock, it blasted!

Suddenly he saw before his eyes, a vast stretch of dark flowers.

Austin found himself in a vast, remote, ages-old battlefield of gods and demons. The sound of battle drums shook the heaven and

the earth.

He saw that in the sky and on the earth, there were thousands of powerful figures, everywhere. They were emitting violent and

fierce energy waves.

The violent and ruthless killing had done terrible damage to the battlefield.

The erect mountains that probably had reached up to the sky were razed to the ground. The huge, water-filled rivers had

evaporated due to the increasing temperature.

The entire land was marked with hundreds and thousands of meters of startling deep gullies or canyons.

Hot magma was spilling out of the cracked gullies in spurts and splashes. Swere so mighty that they rose up towards the sky.

The space all around seemed to collapse and tseemed to have been shattered to pieces.

Where there were cracks of space, splits of a few kilometers appeared. They spanned the sky, like the giant mouth of a mysterious

creature.

Austin slowly cto realize that one side of the two warring parties was the truly earthly immortals.

And the other army was of evil non-human species. They had ferocious features, like that of demons, evil spirits, monsters, and of

ghosts. They seemed uncontrollable.

The strongest members of both the parties were constantly erased as the war persisted.

Countless dead bodies of humans and non-humans were piled reaching to height of the majestic mountains. A heavy reduction in

the number of the remaining was inevitable.

However, the number of combatants of the different species way outnumbered the human side. Humans were put at a

disadvantage.

Among all the capable men, there was one who caught Austin's attention. He was a special immortal who was the best of all.

He was tall, looked firm and persistent. He had two sharp and sparkling eyes. He was an enigma.

And most importantly, there was a huge stone upon his head, which was exerting pressure on everybody around him.

Austin was also amazed to see that as many as nine suns were revolving around him.

The suns were emitting dazzling bright light. The glaring sunlight blinded everybody who was daring enough to look directly into it.

"This is the Golden Sun Scripture!

And that is the Fire Stela!" shouted Austin stunned.

He almost paled with shock at the scene before his eyes. The arts the immortal was practicing was from the Golden Sun Scripture.

And the golden stone above his head was exactly like the Fire Stela!