Published: February 13, 2025
Lord Luoxu floated in the night sky, gazing in one direction. After a long moment, he let out a tremendous roar.
The sound abruptly halted at its peak, and then Lord Luoxu spat out a mouthful of blood.
Slowly, he descended from the sky and turned to look at the devastated energy factory, where the last few lights were slowly rising, floating for a moment before completely disappearing.
That was the light of his partner, Zique.
Zique was dead.
A peak realm Tarros Red Dwarf had died here.
Lord Luoxu remained silent, but in his eyes burned a raging fury and a fear he was not even aware of.
He was not afraid of his opponent... even though the opponent had killed Zique and then escaped from his hands.
But Lord Luoxu did not think they were particularly terrifying.
If given another chance, he would definitely not let that dragon and that person escape. Because he had already learned what abilities that dragon possessed, especially the troublesome spatial power.
What Lord Luoxu feared was the reaction from his tribe.
In a short period, two peak realm experts of the Tarros Red Dwarf had been killed!
This was something that hadn’t happened in many years.
Lord Luoxu could easily imagine what kind of reaction the tribe would have upon learning this.
Indeed, the Tarros Red Dwarfs had not voiced strong opinions for many years, and while the situation had improved recently, it was still seen as extremely mild by Lord Luoxu and many dwarfs.
So now, the anger of the dwarfs would stir the entire All Races of the Universe.
This was destined to be a significant event intertwined with blood and fire!
Regardless of which faction that dragon and that person belonged to, they would be erased from this universe.
"Secure the scene and gather as much evidence as possible."
"Notify the surrounding races and cities to launch a full-scale pursuit of the dark element Rebel Dragon Race."
"Set up a marker tower to identify this location as our territory."
"And... inform the tribe, just say..."
"Zique died in battle."
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Many members of the All Races of the Universe were awakened from their dreams by the flashing emergency messages.
They groggily opened the messages, and after a few seconds of dazing, they jumped up in shock.
After quickly analyzing the information in their minds, they all had one thought.
Something big had happened.
That same night, the top-tier races were the first to receive the news.
The dwarfs did not intend to conceal this information.
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In the Hall People’s council chamber, the lights were already bright, with several high-ranking princes and leaders who controlled the military and key departments gathered together, forming small circles engaged in intense discussions.
Although they were only important figures of the Hall People, the Hall People were one of the three leading races, the most powerful super race, and their status in the tribe represented their standing among all races in the universe.
Thus, some of their opinions could influence the All Races of the Universe.
"I believe the dwarfs will definitely retaliate heavily this time; the question is who did it. There’s no record of the dark element Rebel Dragon Race in our database—those responsible for data collection have failed!"
"Is this really the time to investigate that? What we need to do now is assess the impact of this incident and find ways to gain our interests from it."
"You’re thinking too much. The dwarfs are definitely enraged right now; they may not even have a target yet. What you’re suggesting is too early. What we should consider now is how to assist the dwarfs. If we can provide them with the information they need, the benefits will naturally come to us."
"Do you realize the problem with what you just said?"
"What problem?"
"In your heart, you placed the Hall People beneath the Tarros Red Dwarfs. You believe we are inferior to those dwarfs."
"Stop talking nonsense! Just because I said we could gain some benefits from the dwarfs doesn’t mean I think they are stronger! You have the problem!"