The retreat order spread through the four warships over their communicators. The Silver White Fleet's engines instantly erupted with dazzling light, and like four silver meteors, they raced away from the Disordered Region, afraid that even a second's delay would let that mysterious Wasteland Martial Rank expert catch them.
Over the next few days, the Silver White Fleet fled at full speed. Only after they had traveled an unknown distance from the Disordered Region did Stoffer's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, settle a little.
Yet a trace of doubt lingered in his mind. Why had that Wasteland Martial Rank expert appeared inside the void storm?
That day, Stoffer sat in his lounge, his expression shifting as he stared straight at the screen before him, which displayed portraits and their corresponding information.
Every person on the screen was a towering figure on Sunstar.
Without exception, they were all elite experts who had stepped into the Wasteland Martial Rank.
He had just obtained information on all of Sunstar's Wasteland Martial experts through Mercury's Gaze's channels.
After all, every move made by beings at that level attracted considerable attention.
What surprised Stoffer, however, was that the man he had seen in the storm was nowhere on this list.
"How could he not be here?"
"Could he be something other than human? That shouldn't be right. A Void Lifeform would have no need to disguise itself as a human..."
His brows drew together slightly, unable to make sense of it.
Just then, the Serpentfolk Saman pushed the door open and entered, speaking respectfully as soon as she stepped inside.
"Lord Stoffer, I've contacted the organization's intelligence department. Nine Wasteland Martial Beings on Sunstar are suspected to have entered the Endless Void recently, including the Crimson Blood Empire's grand marshal... the leader of