Chapter 1246 Spy Of The Demon Race (1/2)

Under the dozen domes formed by archaic weapons, there stood more than ten masters.

”I haven't seen so many archaic weapons in one place before,”

exclaimed Austin.

”You would be surprised…

But most masters who have reached a cultivation base of at least the Semi-holy Realm possess their own archaic weapons.

Only Semi-holy Realm cultivators have the ability to achieve the full potential of archaic weapons,”

the queen replied.

'I see... this is interesting, '

thought Austin as he processed this bit of information.

'Cultivators below the Primal Holy Realm think of archaic weapons as incredible treasures, while most of the masters above the Semi-holy Realm own archaic weapons.'

”Can you maximize the power of that magic fan?”

Austin asked the queen.

He had presented the Rigid Fire Fan to the queen as a gift.

”No, I can't do that right now.

But when I reach the medium stage of Semi-holy Realm, I will be able to use its full force,”

the queen replied honestly.

At the same time, a dozen cultivators belonging to the South Continent started to move secretly.

They silently glanced at one another as they slowly headed towards Austin.

”Be careful. Seems like we have got company,”

the queen reminded Austin.

”Austin, I'd like to see who will come to your rescue this time.”

A thunderous voice reached Austin's ears.

Sixteen cultivators surrounded Austin, glaring at him with hatred burning in their eyes.

”Let me guess.

I bet you're from one of the twelve sects or clans I have meddled with, aren't you?” Austin said indifferently, revealing no sign of surprise on his face.

He had paid special attention to the people on the warship.

”Yes, indeed.