Aman stood in the dark space outside the Glaciem Holy Land.

Dressed in a black robe, his expression was blank, and his eyes were hollow.

Occasionally, a hint of blood gleamed in those vacant eyes.

He resembled a guardian deity, standing here protecting the space behind him.

In the distant Dark World, an airship loomed in the dark void.

This was the Yeftero Race’s airship.

In one of its rooms, powerhouses from the Suunteli Race and the Zoltrumm Race had gathered.

Upon receiving the news, both the Suunteli Race and the Zoltrumm Race dispatched their powerhouses to gather with the Yeftero Race.

Despite the small number, each race sent a powerhouse of the Holy Celestial Rank or above.

Race boasting three Holy Celestial Rank powerhouses and Yui, the total number of Holy Celestial Rank powerhouses present reached

terrifying presence

the larger Tenebrae Races possessed powerhouses of this rank, while the smaller races

Holy Celestial Rank

sat at the forefront, his handsome face reflecting a hint of

speed at which our race transmits messages, the Mevryee Race should have received the news first and been the first

with the slow pace

Race was an elder in a gray robe with a face full of

he

among the Mevryees, and it has only recently been

Mevryees are under

the

matter.” Saul Zoltrumm, a powerhouse from the Zoltrumm Race, sneered, “ Even if

there’s any connection with the Mevryee Race, he cannot completely sever ties.” “By the way, what exactly

head slightly and said, “I’m not very clear on

can confirm is that the powerhouse appearing in the Glaciem Holy Land is likely the Princess of Glaciem that the Four Ancient Races have been searching for.” “What are we waiting for? Let’s go and eliminate her to cut off any future troubles.” “Yes, with the combined

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