Rebirth of Martial God

"This feels strange.

Young man, I think I know you.

Can you tell me if we have ever met before?"

said the man in silver armor. There was a trace of puzzled expression on his face.

"Yes, sir.

We've met on another battlefield not long ago,"

replied Austin.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of him. It showed the scene when he met the man in silver armor before.

"No wonder,"

the man in silver armor said with a nod. The puzzled look on his face was replaced by a smile.

"Sir, I notice that you fought on two different battlefields at the same time. How did you do it?"

Austin asked curiously.

"The two battlefields you have seen were actually in the same space sea.

But since the fight was so fierce, the space sea split into two.

The one you've met was my different avatar,"

the man in silver armor explained.

"Oh, I see.

I was right then. The space sea had split into two,"

Austin remarked.

"That fight was too fier

fire demons. I can't defeat them alone.

But if I get out of here with you, I can definitely succeed,"

Armstrong explained.

Austin thought for a while.

Then eventually, he agreed, "Sure."

Armstrong was not an enemy and had no conflict of interest with him. He didn't see any reason to refuse Armstrong's simple request.

"Great! But I need to go back and explain to the forces I have built first.

It will take us about ten days to get things done,"

Armstrong then said.

"No problem."

Austin had no objections at all.

So he, the chaotic sky-devouring beast, Armstrong, and Avery returned to the palace together.

It was a gigantic palace standing in the depths of the chaotic void. It was composed of countless magnificent buildings.

"Young men, if there is nothing else I can do for you, I will take my leave now,"

Avery said when they reached the palace.

"All right."

Austin agreed with a nod.

Avery then said goodbye to everyone, turned, and walked away.