"Yes, I will take you there now, sir. Lein," Aion said with a faint smile.
Before Lein could say anything, his vision blurred. The space around him trembled and shifted in an instant.
When his sight cleared, he found himself inside a vast white room with gleaming walls. A soft light filled the space, yet there was no discernible source. Before him, more than a hundred beings stood in orderly rows, unmoving, bound to towering golden pillars.
Slaves.
The sight made Lein furrow his brows.
"Come, sir. Lein. Take a look," Aion said as he stepped forward.
Lein followed, his eyes sweeping over the neatly arranged slaves. He could sense their auras—some were weak, while others were strong.
His steps halted before a massive creature.
"Ogre race, King Tier 2, sir. Lein," Aion explained, reading the information from a blue hologram above the pillar.
[Slave Information]
Name: Gorrak
Gender: Male
Tier: King 1 (Early Stage)
Age: 42,000 years
Race: Ancient Ogre
