Meeting of the Federation

“U… Unranked God… are you a person of the legendary Deva Clan?”

Yi Xuanyuan was a grandmaster, so he knew the Deva Clan and the Asura Clan to a certain level. But the old man had never seen the people of these two tribes all his life.

There were many legends mentioning the Deva Clan and the Asura Clan. The greatest and most told legend of all was the fall of the Leng Family and the Soaring Dragon Sect one thousand and five hundred years ago, in the hands of thousands of Asura Clan troops that had passed through a portal to the world.

That event was the most unequivocal affirmation of the existence of other races, and it had terrorized humans and martial artists for hundreds of years. The horror gradually subsided through time.

“That's right. I am of the Deva Clan. On this third Dimensional World, it would not be wrong to call it the legendary race because, from the past to the present, there have been fewer than ten members of the Deva Clan to come to this place.