The Spirit Alliance, representing the alliance of Spirit Host gathering places, had sent fifteen people in total. All were powerful Spirit Hosts who had modified their Heart Burning Furnaces. At the same time, they bore another identity: members of the Free Brigade.
This group had originally been a scattered rabble. But after Perpetual Palace, the Blood Alliance, and Instant Tower formed an alliance, they too had felt deeply uneasy. Fearing their own strength was too weak, they had banded together as well.
Thus, this so-called Spirit Alliance had been established for less than a year. The Spirit Host leading the group here was a quiet woman named Fen.
At this moment, Fen slowly emerged from Morning Dawn Palace's side entrance, stood upon the broad platform, and looked toward the Bottom Crawlers.
She wore a black court gown cinched at the waist, accentuating her lovely figure. A snow-white flower ornament was pinned amid her long black hair. Her cold, solemn face perfectly embodied a delicate nose, cherry lips, and almond eyes.
There was no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women among Spirit Hosts. After all, Gods and Buddhas could freely alter their own appearances. Yet someone with her chill, aloof temperament, like a dark purple jade vase beneath the moon, was one of a kind.
"Who came from the Human Alliance? Did you find out?" Fen asked softly.
"Xiu Zelas, one of the Equals."
Behind her, a muscular man in a dark blue bodysuit, with short hair and golden earrings, answered respectfully in a low voice.
"Xiu Zelas. Though the Human Alliance's Adapters are weak, the resources they possess are quite decent. Go make contact later and see whether you can acquire some Xiu Ore we urgently need," Fen instructed.
"Yes." The Spirit Alliance's hierarchy inherited the original religious system