Siege of Purple Sun Hill (3)

The arrival of the three strongest cultivators from the Order of Purple Sun was abrupt and decisive.

Even if the aura coming off from the three was not evident enough of their status, the next three sentences that echoed through Marcius's mind proved their strength.

'Alert! Bounty has been placed on Alaster Serberus!'

'Alert! Bounty has been placed on Mekor Cenhelm!'

'Alert! Bounty has been placed on Tenes Cepheus!'

The system had acknowledged the three of them to be beings of equal power if not stronger than Marcius. And that was the glaring proof that the three of them were who Marcius thought they were.

Since the three of them had made their move, it was the duty of Marcius and his grandfather to counter them, lest they managed to wreak havoc upon the forces of the Aemilia clan.

With a flick of his hand, Marcius summoned his sword at the same time as his grandfather also pulled out his massive war hammer.