Kneel

Chapter 252: Kneel

It had only been a few seconds since Xator appeared in the town when he noticed someone coming in his direction.

His jaw almost dropped to the ground, seeing the identity and race of the being in front of him. Even though he himself had the blood of two Primordials flowing in his vein, he and his clan members knew they were a failed race.

Even for the Sacred dimension, they didn't have a high-level bloodline, let alone the third dimension, where Primordials and the top two races lived. So, seeing one of the top races of the Sacred dimension came as a shocker to him.

"Hey, come here."

Xator was in a trance, thinking about the bloodline and dimensions when a gentle yet cold voice broke him out of his thoughts. Even though the language was something he had never heard, he had no problem in understanding what the words meant. He then looked up and couldn't help but get dumbfounded.