Turing's data body flashed violently in an instant. The energy spectrum of the interdimensional channel was immediately projected onto the center of the hall.
This time, Turing's voice carried a clear sense of gravity.
"The energy signature of the communication target is a ripple of the Devour Rule." Turing said.
"It is likely a vanguard unit from the No. 47 Restricted Zone."
Violet's presence synchronized through the soul contract.
Her face turned pale, and her voice was freezing cold.
"Iron-Bone Grand Elder has contacted the Devourer." Violet said.
"They are likely negotiating a pincer attack on Dawn City."
Upon hearing this, Logan's pupils shrank sharply. He instantly suppressed his pressure at level 81 star, causing the air around him to freeze. He clearly realized that the crisis had arrived.
Kane would launch a direct assault from the front.
Meanwhile, the Devourers from the No. 47 Restricted Zone would strike from the flank.
