Inside the Derivative Realm, hundreds of millions of humans were struggling bitterly to hold on.
With a Mystic Ascension Realm expert at their head, they pushed the power of the Great Array and that Quasi-Dao Tool to the limit, and only then did they barely hold back the corruption of the Evil God Power.
But at this moment, within Cangshan City, the Asura Army began to attack the Derivative Realm with crazed ferocity.
Judging by the current situation, they would not last three days before the entire Derivative Realm inevitably collapsed.
When that time came, the hundreds of millions of humans would have only one road left—death.
Lu Chuan merged his Spiritual Power into the Derivative Realm and grasped the situation within as easily as turning over his palm, but he did not alarm the humans inside the Derivative Realm.
Likewise, he did not contact the human leaders within.
Because Lu Chuan knew very well that if he wanted to kill King Jialuo, these people would be of no help.
Since that was the case, why let them know of his existence and instead increase the risk?
With a thought, Lu Chuan's Spiritual Power withdrew from the Derivative Realm, and he then turned his attention to the whole of Cangshan City.
Drawn by his will, his Spiritual Power covered the entire Cangshan City in an instant.
Only, to his surprise, he did not sense King Jialuo's aura.
Because in all of Cangshan City, there was not a single King-class foreign race present. The strongest was only at the peak of General-class.
This was extremely strange.
Logically speaking, if the Asura Race had only this level of strength, there was absolutely no way they could have occupied the whole of Cangshan Star.
"Could he be in another city?"
Lu Chuan frowned