Rebirth of Martial God

"Fine.

Austin, you are hurt. Go heal yourself.

Your luck seems to have drained,

so you must get it back as soon as possible,"

the yellow-robed elder said.

"I will."

Austin nodded at him.

Austin was weak

and he knew that he needed to heal himself.

He had created two copies of himself through Triple Avatar Skill and each was from a different period.

Just one of his versions getting injured

would hurt him gravely.

Therefore, Austin had to heal himself right now.

"Sirs, I'm going now," Austin said as he bowed to the five sword spirits.

Then he turned into a beam of light and rushed up the Divine Sword Mountain. Once he reached the peak, he entered the palace, sat in a cross-legged position, and began to heal his wounds.

This palace was where Master Sword used to cultivate.

It was full of energy and laws of swordsmanship. Austin would gain the best cultivation from learning here.

'You stupid hand, I don't care what you are.

You almost killed me today.

That means I will have to find my revenge.

Watch out because one day, I will smash you to pieces!'

Austin swore inwardly.

If he hadn't performed the Triple Avatar Skill and the five sword spirits hadn't come to his rescue in time, he might not have escaped with his life.

It was truly a narrow escape,

so there was no way that he would let this go.

He promised himself that once he was strong enough, he would come back and fight the Hand of Heaven once more.

Now that that was settled,

Austin began to heal himself.

To heal, he needed to use the cultivation method of the Triple Avatar Skill and create a new version of himself in his next life.

As for his physical injures, he didn't really care much. From past experience, he knew it wouldn't take long to feel better.

There

f as he shook his head.

Every time he set foot in the Sword Cosmos, these governing gods would try to capture him.

Although he felt upset about it,

he sighed and decided to ignore them.

Instead, he focused on healing himself.

After all, that was his top priority.

Back in the Sea of Chaos,

a powerful figure was sitting in a cross-legged position in a closed space.

His eyes were shut and he didn't say anything.

All of a sudden, he burst into laughter.

"This is only a minor injury,"

he murmured to himself as he stood.

It was none other than Humphrey.

His mouth had been damaged by Austin, so he had stayed here to heal himself.

"But this wound is humiliating enough that

I will make you pay with your life.

This chaotic space is ruled by me.

All the creatures here are my slaves.

You're a slave too, even if you don't know it yet.

Austin, if I don't kill you, how am I going to establish my authority in front of my slaves?"

Humphrey left the closed space and walked around the Sea of Chaos.

At the same time, he unleashed his spiritual sense to scan for Austin.

"Austin, come out!"

Humphrey's booming voice echoed throughout the Sea of Chaos.