Rebirth of Martial God

There were more than nine thousand corpses! Among them were more than one thousand governing gods, as well as around eight thousand ordinary divine gods and genuine divine gods.

They were all piled up in front of the entrance to the Ninth Floor, a gruesome mountain of death that made all those who came across it have the hairs on the back of their necks stand.

These bodies did however, still contain some powerful laws and energy within them.

The energy roared loudly for a while, and the laws emitted dazzling light at the Ninth Floor's entrance.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why are there so many corpses here?"

"Oh no! These appear to be the corpses of our Ninth Floor's divine gods!

How are they all dead? What happened to them?"

The first crowd of people now rushed out and found the dead bodies packed densely together, floating in the air. They all gasped, shocked and horrified to their core.

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The wizards' words made Bartholomew even more furious. He clenched his jaw hard, wishing he could find Austin and beat him to death that very second.

"Can you figure out where he is now?"

He had to know right away.

"He was just here, but now he's gone,"

a wizard replied.

When he finished speaking,

Bartholomew took a step and vanished into thin air.

He searched back and forth, across every inch of the Absolute Space Sea near the Ninth Floor, moving at lightning fast speed.

He released his incredibly powerful spiritual sense to scan the enormous area of the Absolute Space Sea.

But no matter what he did or how hard he tried, he couldn't find even a trace of Austin.

What he didn't know was that Austin had already activated a teleportation rune, sending both himself and the chaotic sky-devouring beast to a remote space and time.

It was hopeless. Bartholomew had no way to locate Austin.