Danger. Extreme danger!
This danger did not come from the surroundings, nor was it directed at him. It was aimed at the entire planet—the whole Tarobu Resource Planet!
The smile on Ye Luo's face slowly turned serious. "What did you do to this planet?"
The Dracula warrior gave Ye Luo a surprised look, clearly not expecting his perception to be so powerful. The crescent blades in his hands trembled and immediately vanished. Then, he pulled his hands apart in midair, drawing out countless blue lines. Like lines of latitude and longitude, they formed a transparent model of the resource planet before Ye Luo.
Then, the Dracula leader looked through the model at the black Tarobu Resource Planet.
"This planet, we called Fulusi. In the common language, it means Mother's Gift. It was a high-grade resource planet discovered when our race had reached the height of its power. Under the leadership of our chieftain, we believed that this planet could bring us into the ranks of Level Six Civilizations!"
Reminiscence and memories filled the leader of the thirty-eight warriors. He had witnessed with his own eyes the Dracula Civilization's entire journey from prosperity to decline. "But a Level Six Civilization intervened. How laughable. How tragic. A weak race, merely because they feared that we might surpass them someday, personally wiped us out—wiped out us children most beloved by the Mother of the Universe!
"They occupied our planet, slaughtered our children, and burned our homes. Though we were exceptionally gifted, before such an overwhelming gap in civilization levels, we were powerless. But Karal's glory would not allow us to willingly perish like this. Our clan leader sacrificed the lives of a full one thousand and eight glorious warriors, using their bodies to form an energy matrix that burrowed into Tarobu Resource Planet!"