“145 million Yin…” The alarm blared wildly. Meanwhile, one of the SRC researchers had already fainted and collapsed to the ground.

The shrill alarm caused a tense silence to fill the room. Some of the personnel in the room silently helped the fainted researcher back to his feet, while others simply stared at the screen. The blinding scarlet blip on the screen was like a lump that stifled all the words in their throats. Even breathing was difficult for them right now.

After approximately 20 seconds, one of the investigators turned his head and stared at everyone with great trembling, “Yama-King?”

Nobody said a word.

An Abyssal Prefect was an entity that commanded Yin energy readings ranging from 10 million Yin to 30 million Yin, and this was the highest recorded Yin energy reading ever detected in Cathay thus far.

However, the earlier number had blasted past any Yin energy readings that they had ever seen in their entire lives.

“Are we… going to die?” A female SRC researcher asked softly. They didn’t show any signs of resistance because the situation seemed completely hopeless.

In fact, it wasn’t just the Insignia Province.

Nobody in the surrounding provinces felt in the slightest bit hopeful that they could come out of this calamitous encounter alive! The only thing on their mind right now was to use every remaining moment of their lives to document all evidence of a Yama-class existence.

Apart from these duties of theirs, they were no different from mere mortals in the face of such absolute power.

30 seconds later, a middle-aged investigator seated right at the front of the room...