Rebirth of Martial God

On the seventh floor of the pagoda,

Austin pushed past the door and walked in.

Another wide square greeted his eyes.

It didn't surprise Austin much when he realized that the square was a battlefield.

However, there was no way that the real space of the seventh floor was truly like this.

While he was busy examining his surroundings, a man appeared out of thin air.

"You're finally here, challenger," he said, looking down on Austin indifferently.

Although the man looked like a scholar, he held a long sword in his hand and his eyes would occasionally gleam with sword light.

Unlike the woman Austin met on the six floor, the man had no tail.

Although he looked every inch a human being, Austin could tell that the man was not from the human race.

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revious levels.

In the eighth floor, Austin died three hundred times.

By the time it was over, he managed to master the eighth move of the Reincarnation Sword Skill.

When he was reborn once again,

he stood on the opposite side of the middle-aged man.

The man slowly opened his mouth.

"You finally mastered the eighth move,"

he said as he looked at Austin with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir," Austin replied.

Then the fight begun once again.

Once the dust cleared, Austin was the decisive victor in the battle against the middle-aged man the moment he used the eighth move he had just picked up.

"I passed the eighth test.

There's only one last test left!"

Excitement rushed through Austin's veins.