Chapter 2800 The World Of Omnipotent Herbs
From the traces left, it could be seen that fierce fighting had broken out across the small world.
The omnipotent herb race wasn''t really known for their fighting prowess. They tended to be weaker
than beings from other races.
But there were several among them who have lived long enough to gain expertise.
After their many years of umtion of experience and cultivation, they could no longer be
considered inferior fighters.
"The chief must be hiding in the ancestral temple with the others.
Over there!"
Rosie said, pointing the direction.
Austin used his spiritual sense to explore the area. He found a peculiarly-shaped temple smack in the
middle of a vast in.
After a few moments of observation, he realized the temple resembled an old ginseng root.
At that moment, the temple was surrounded by a flood of troops.
This armyying siege to the temple was the Universal Allied Army.
Austin used the bodily movement skill, and in one step emerged near the temple. He then used his
Aura Disguising Skill to hide himself.
At this point, he was alone, having earlier transported Rosie and the others to the ve Tower.
Austin''s spiritual sense now detected the presence of the leaders of the Heavenly Pce, the Yaksha
Pce, and other top masters nearby.
Truly, this world of omnipotent herbs proved irresistible to any cultivator.
This was because the world had several old omnipotent herbs who had lived for generations.
Their value was immeasurable and unparalleled.
At the moment, a mocking voice was speaking, hisughter ringing out. "Oh, you grumpy, stubborn old
man! Don''t even try putting up a fight.
If you''re so omniscient, you should know it would be best for you to just surrender.
Come out now or I''ll be forced to tear down your stupid temple!"
The voice came from a middle-aged man with a terrifying sword radiance around his body.
Austin was struck by a sh of recognition. ''That''s the leader of the Sword Pce!''
He gritted his teeth and stared daggers at the man who continued to guffaw obnoxiously.
This man, after all, was Austin''s sworn enemy. Austin could never forgive him for ughtering millions
of innocents in the Central World.
"Hmm?"
The Sword Pce leader paused, appearing to have sensed something unusual.
He was picking up on a hostile presence. He instantly released his spiritual sense to scan the area
where Austin was positioned.
Austin was a little surprised at being detected in any way. He changed his position and amplified the
Aura Disguising Skill to cover up any traces of his presence.
The Sword Pce''s leader continued scanning the area for a few moments before finally deciding
there was nothing amiss after all. He then withdrew his spiritual sense.
"You outsiders broke into ournd and murdered our people without any reason! You don''t deserve to
be called the Universal Allied Army or the army of justice!
In my opinion, you''re just another bunch of evil viins no different to the corpse soldiers who attacked
your universe!"
an angry voice yelled from within the temple.
Austin recognized the voice. It was the old leader of the omnipotent herb race.
Austin had previously gotten two omnipotent internal cores from him.
The old man''s furious tirade was merely met withughter. "Ha-ha! Well, your race is an exception.
You can be considered precious natural resources.
Everyone has the right to get precious natural resources, after all.
So be nice natural resources and just submit yourselves to us,"
the leader of the Heavenly Pce retorted with a condescending smirk.
"Let''s just get on with it and destroy the temple."
This came from the leader of the Yaksha Pce, who was bing irritated and impatient. As he
spoke, he stepped forward and stretched out a colossal hand, huge enough to overshadow the sun.
The hand swung toward the old temple with formidable momentum.
Boom!
The temple suddenly shook and glowed brightly. A dazzling column of energy had been shot out,
blocking the giant hand of the leader of the Yaksha Pce.
This came courtesy of the old and mysterious arrays set up around the temple, so powerful that they
could withstand almost any attack.
That the blow from the Yaksha Pce''s leader, one of the most powerful masters in this universe, was
easily parried only served to prove the arrays'' might.
"Humph! Your protective arrays mean nothing!"
the leader of the Sword Pce snorted. He swung his hand, chopping through the air.
Boom!
Thousands of beams of sword-light, formed by billions of sword attacks, surged toward the temple like
a tsunami.
The arrays of the temple shed wildly as they blocked the assault.
These arrays were undeniably powerful.
The entire omnipotent herb race had fled into the temple along with their leader. Thanks to the arrays,
they were able to survive until now.
The ancient temple had a long history, having been passed down from the race''s ancestors. So far, it
had withstood the test of time and many other previous invasions.
Boom!
The leader of the Heavenly Pce also began tounch an attack. He formed a giant hand made of
vital energy and swung it toward the temple.
Other masters followed suit, including rulers of the Star Ind and the Sky Phoenix Kingdoms. Some
likewise materialized massive hands made of energy; others unsheathed secret weapons threateningly.
The temple was now in deep trouble.
It continued shaking violently as the defensive arrays put up a light curtain and emitted thick energy
pirs to counter the attacks.
But under relentless pressure from so many masters, it wasn''t long before the light curtain began to
crack.
Clearly, the defensive arrays were about to be broken.
Noting this, the leader of the omnipotent herb race felt his heart sink. It was time to prepare for the
worst. "s, it seems the end has finallye for our race.
Once the arrays are broken, it is imperative that we all detonate ourselves and destroy our essence. At
the very least, we can stop our enemies from getting what they want,"
the old leader reminded his assembled people somberly, resigned to their doom.
All those who had taken refuge in the temple had already been able to transform into human forms
after long years of cultivation.
Each one of them was invaluable. Their collective sacrifice would mean their final triumph, even after
death. After all, theplete loss of their essence would also mean aplete loss for their enemies.
"It shall be done,"
each one of them vowed, resolutely.
The old leader''s heart broke with helplessness as he stared sadly at his people.
There were so many strong masters outside, intent on capturing them and extracting them dry. It would
be impossible for them to escape.
"Long time no see, sir."
A voice suddenly spoke up in the old leader''s Soul Sea.
"Austin! It''s you!"
The old leader recognized the voice at once.
"Please open the array secretly and let me in.
I will make sure your race survives this, safe and sound,"
Austin promised.
"Yes, it shall be done. We are counting on you," the old man replied earnestly, hope blossoming anew.
Although the leader of the omnipotent herb race lived in seclusion in the Ancient Forbidden Land, even
he heard about the urrences in ces outside his own.
He knew that Austin was no longer the same and that he had grown in power immensely.
Outside the temple, Austin moved quickly and came to the temple gates in one step.
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But when Austin arrived at the gates, the arrays quickly opened a portal for him, apparently under the
control of the old leader.
Austin strode into the temple with one step.
Everything happened in a sh.
The Omnipotent Lightness had given Austin such unbelievable speed.
With his sudden appearance, the leaders of the invading army now exploded in outrage.
"It''s Austin!"
The invaders stared at the unexpected neer, stunned, furious, and everything in between.