Chapter 1690 Refine A New Spiritual Pot (1/2)

”Don't be so formal to me, Mr. Lv. You can just call me Austin,” Austin said to Brady.

Brady was at least a few hundred thousand years old. Besides that, his real strength was unfathomable.

Because of that, Austin had so much respect for him even though he had become Brady's master.

”As you said so, master,” Brady agreed with a nod.

He was satisfied with the way Austin had treated him.

He still called him master because he got used to that. In the past, he had always addressed Kevin as master.

”Now, I'm going to tell you some things about the Slave Tower.

This tower has nine different independent spaces. Each of them is a prison for different slaves.

The slaves were comprised of thirty thousand sand men, thirty thousand diabolic beasts, five thousand dead soldiers, ten thousand demonic plants and five thousand puppets.

Their power could be equal to that of the cultivators whose cultivation base ranges from the Emperor Realm to the Divine Bridge Realm.

Since you are the one who refined this tower, you are now their rightful master,”

Brady explained.

”What? All of them?”

Brady's words left Austin thrilled. He was now the master of all of the slaves!

'That means that I have eighty thousand slaves.

And many of them are as strong as Divine Bridge Realm cultivators, ' Austin thought as his heart hammered in his chest.

If Brady had not been around, he would jump in excitement.

”Master, there is one important thing that you need to know. If these slaves get killed in the tower, they could come back to life.

However, if they die outside the tower, there is no way to resurrect them,”

Brady added.

”I see,”

Austin responded as he nodded his head.