At the entrance to the main hall, six creatures from different races stood in groups of three, glaring at each other. The first on the left had a ghostly face but a build similar to an orc, standing around two meters tall. The second had three faces, all resembling the faces of the dead. The last was a soul-form Phantom Clan member.
Among the three races on the right, the first was a humanoid with tentacles growing from its chin. The second was a mummy-faced monster with six arms. The third had a dragon head and an orc-like body.
The Blazing Demon God said in Lu Yang's mind, "On the left are the Ghoulface Clan and the Three-Faced Clan. The three on the right are the Godwhisker Clan, Multi-Armed Clan, and Dragonkin Clan. One side represents the God of Death, while the other represents the Nature God. They are all around mid-level Lord-class, but don't underestimate them. Their armor, weapons, and treasures are all extraordinary."
"Are they stronger than my Fire God Bird set?" Lu Yang asked.
"No, but they aren't that far behind," the Blazing Demon God said.
"Then I understand." Lu Yang prepared to flee.
"Another new friend has arrived. What faith do you follow?" One of the Three-Faced Clan's dead faces turned toward Lu Yang and asked with a sly expression.
Lu Yang had already discussed this with the Blazing Demon God before coming. Smiling, he said in the Ancient Elven Language, "I'm from a wandering race, not worth mentioning. Please continue. I won't disturb you."
Wandering races were races that had lost their faith after their people had been wiped out. Usually, only a handful of their kind remained. They drifted across the planets of other worlds, surviving by working as bounty hunters.
Such individuals were