Austin and chaotic sky-devouring beast stayed near the Ninth Floor, waiting.
They had been there for a day when a dozen governing gods finally emerged from the Ninth Floor, talking with one another. Most of them looked disgruntled.
"Austin is too cunning!"
"We set up a trap on the Ninth Floor and prepared everything perfectly. I can't believe he managed to get away!"
"Lord Bartholomew sent us out to inquire about the whereabouts of that bastard. But since he has already escaped, I think he's far away by now."
"I agree. It will be very difficult to find out where he's hidden himself."
"Yes, even when Austin was still in the Ninth Floor, we couldn't catch him. Now he could be anywhere."
One of the governing gods stopped to glare at the others. "You're talking nonsense! Get a grip. Lord Bartholomew has been angry these days, and you all know what that means. Several senior leaders have been punished for some trivial matters. The elders who were responsible for guarding Austin's friends have all been locked up in the prison."
He heaved a sigh and then continued, “Finding Austin won't be easy, but we have no choice but to do as Lord Bartholomew said."
Another governing god nodded. "Yes, if Lord Bartholomew had hea
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ed behind the governing gods. Like the first group, these were all level four or level five governing gods.
And like the first group, Austin had no difficulty dealing with them.
He killed them quickly and easily, then put their corpses away.
The governing gods were like lambs to the slaughter.
For the next few days, Austin and the chaotic sky-devouring beast repeated this routine. They hid near the Ninth Floor, followed after emerging groups of governing gods, killed them, and then returned to wait for the next batch. In this manner, they killed hundreds upon hundreds of governing gods.
As soon as they walked out of the Ninth Floor, they were doomed.
Apart from governing gods, Austin also killed many divine gods and genuine divine gods.
Thousands of such gods died at Austin's hands over the span of just a few days.
Austin had no compunction about brutally killing anyone who had been sent to hunt him down.
These days, every being from the Ninth Floor had a single goal—to find Austin.
What Bartholomew didn't know was that he had already lost thousands of divine gods and genuine divine gods, along with hundreds of governing gods.
They were his main force, and their deaths were a great blow against him.