Sha Blood Devil City, the City Lord's Mansion, secret chamber.
In the ancient-looking chamber, a large, high-tech device stood against the wall, completely at odds with the chamber's overall style.
Garh came to the device and operated it. A three-dimensional hologram of a tall Asura warrior appeared above it.
"Greetings, Lord Bruer!"
Garh bowed respectfully to the tall figure.
"Garh, you contacted me out of the blue. What is it?"
The tall figure wore an unpleasant expression.
In the middle of the night, he had been enjoying a heart-to-heart with his favorite concubine when Garh, that clueless fool, interrupted them.
"Lord Bruer, an unidentified Sixth Order Warrior just invaded Sha Blood Devil City. His power is completely different from that of our Asura Race, but very similar to that of the Purple Cloud Race!"
"I suspect a new Sixth Order Warrior has emerged among the Purple Cloud Race!"
Garh hurriedly reported.
"Oh?"
Lord Bruer's expression grew grave.
In the Purple Cloud Star System, the Purple Cloud Race were slaves and blood livestock deliberately raised by the Asura Race.
To a certain extent, they granted the Purple Cloud Race "freedom," allowing them to cultivate and produce some Fourth and Fifth Order Warriors.
They had even given the Fourth and Fifth Order Warriors grand-sounding titles like Emperor Level and God-level expert.
This was to give the Purple Cloud Race a sliver of hope, so they would not despair completely about the future.
Only a race with hope could reproduce more effectively, providing them with an endless supply of slaves and blood livestock.
But the Sixth Order was a line that could not be crossed.
If a Sixth Order Warrior emerged among the Purple Cloud Race, the Asura Race would take immediate action to kill them!
This was to prevent the Purple Cloud