The Six-Armed Asura had not taken part in much of the communication. Most of the time, it had been imprisoned.
Fortunately, the two captured Eight-Armed Asuras knew the matter was serious and patiently explained the full course of events.
After hearing the account, the Ten-Armed Ancestor sighed softly. "I calculated it. Three of our kind really have... fallen."
The members of its kind worth lamenting were naturally Ten-Armed Great Venerables.
Its divination abilities were far inferior to those of the Human Race's Out-of-Body Great Venerables, but it had spent all this time studying the art.
Moreover, the Asura race possessed exceptionally sharp intuition. Since this involved beings at the Ten-Armed level, receiving some warning had not been difficult.
Although the Great Strength Tribe had always been suppressed by the natives of this world, the fall of three Out-of-Body Realm beings still left it sighing.
Those had been existences not much weaker than itself, beings who had once looked down upon the entire race. Yet they had simply vanished like that.
The Eight-Armed Asura shuddered at the words. "So it really is..."
The next moment, its eyes lit up. "Then those three tribes..."
Since their Great Venerables had fallen, those three tribes would certainly be demoted.
The Great Strength Tribe was not permitted to have subordinate tribes, but quietly taking in scattered Asuras who came to join them was not impossible.
Most importantly... three entire major tribes involved immense interests, and their collapse would trigger no small amount of chaos.
"Do not entertain such thoughts," the Old Ancestor said calmly through divine sense. "One of the three fallen Great Venerables was Shattered Heart."
Shattered Heart Great Venerable... The Eight-Armed Asura froze. "It was actually a member of the royal clan..."
That Out-of-Body Great Venerable called Shattered Heart had dealt with the