Rebirth of Martial God

The entire wood puppet race fell silent, hearing the maternal tree's words.

They knew the young man in front of them was unstoppable.

Even if they all banded together, they wouldn't be able to defeat him.

Under such circumstances, they had no choice but to yield.

Resisting could mean the end of their entire race.

Therefore, they understood the reasons behind the maternal tree's decision

The maternal tree stretched out a branch and aimed it at Austin.

Whoosh!

A piece of spiritual sense information seeped into the young man's Soul Sea.

It included secrets of the mind power and the law of life.

"All right, then.

From now on, we're starting a new slate. I won't be harboring any more grudges from before this,"

Austin said amiably.

"Let's get out of here."

With that, Austin left the ancestral land of the wood puppet race. The gnome and the Eight Stone Saints followed in his wake.

As soon as they were gone, the wood puppet race drew closer to the maternal tree.

"Supreme grandmaster!" they called out uncertainly.

"He'd had no intention of destroying us from the start,"

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got a lot of pleasure from fighting their opponents. That was apparent from the excitement on their faces right this moment.

Although they were outnumbered, they quickly gained the upper hand.

They knew that Austin would have their back if they faced any trouble.

Austin released his spiritual sense to examine the ancestral land. It didn't take him long to locate the supreme grandmaster of the face race.

He made his way towards the supreme grandmaster's hiding spot, destroying anyone that stood in his way.

A moment later, Austin found himself deep inside the ancestral land of the face race.

A huge, old face came into view.

It floated in the air, peering at Austin.

"You are full of surprises, young man.

I can't believe you've become this powerful.

I have to admit that you are the most talented and powerful young man I have ever seen in my entire life,"

the old face told Austin.

"Save it. It's too late.

If your intention is to flatter me, you should have done so earlier.

So, what do you think I should do to your race now?"

Austin said with a mischievous look on his face.