Xan, the Void Immortal, was the one who had arrived in this Realm with Maya's help, using the hidden channels of the Church of the Lord of the Secret.
He couldn't help but feel excited as he spotted the Asura.
"This looks fun…" He muttered.
Sreas had four arms, surrounded by dark aura and pressure fields that bent the terrain itself.
Xan's breath caught for a moment. He hadn't seen an Asura in centuries, and certainly not one fighting at this level. There was no mistaking it, this was a pureblood Asura and something that shouldn't be existing in this small realm…
The way the shadows responded to his presence, the way his limbs moved with intent… It was all unmistakable.
Fascination bloomed in Xan's chest. He wasn't afraid… He was awed and intrigued by the presence of the rare Asura…
Their blood, flesh, and heart, were something that many collectors would surely want to have.
Then he noticed something else.
