"Lord Ronan Stoneheart, this is bad."
A Purple Profound warrior rushed toward Noah, his face filled with urgency.
"Lord Auron has informed us that the Netherbone Civilization is actually a Breeder Civilization. They ambushed Lady Sally."
Among the Purple Profound people, there were methods of communication.
Earlier, it was Auron who had been relaying the locations of the Fourth-Order monsters to them.
"What did you say?"
Noah showed a shocked expression.
"I said..."
The Purple Profound warrior's figure suddenly vanished and reappeared right in front of Noah.
At the same instant, a terrifying force erupted from his body, condensing into a black beam that pierced straight through Noah's chest.
Noah looked down at the dark blade embedded in his heart, disbelief filling his eyes.
His physique exceeded eight hundred thousand. However, he had not specifically cultivated defensive skills, and his Talent did not provide additional defense.
