Star God Squad

The one walking at the very back was the tallest and most burly man, built like an iron tower.

He wore a simple Black Martial Uniform and carried a long spear on his back, wrapped layer upon layer in old cloth strips, concealing its exact appearance and grade.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes as still as an ancient well, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. He radiated a steady, weighty aura, as immovable as a mountain.

He walked in the middle of the three, his steps calm and firm. There was a faint sense that he was their leader and core, while the other two instinctively kept a subtle distance from him.

The moment these three appeared, the atmosphere throughout the welcoming plaza seemed to grow several degrees heavier, as though even the air had stopped flowing.

An invisible, indescribable pressure washed over everyone's hearts like a tide, making some of the weaker generals feel as if breathing had become difficult.

"So strong! Truly strong!"

The same thought involuntarily surfaced in the minds of many generals, sending a chill down their backs.

Merely standing there, the three geniuses from the Star Sea exuded a sharp, battle-hardened aura forged through life-and-death struggles.

It made even these battle-tested Tenth Tier experts, who considered themselves elites, feel a trace of dread and overwhelming pressure, as though they faced ancient beasts ready to devour their prey!

Some of the more outgoing generals, hoping to befriend these geniuses from the Star Sea's inner circles, hurriedly straightened their armor, plastered smiles on their faces, and warmly approached them, hoping to strike up a connection and make themselves known.

However, the three geniuses from the Star Sea merely swept their eyes over them indifferently, their gazes utterly calm, before giving a slight nod.

They could not even