“What’s the matter? Are all of you mute?” Hacathra’s voice rang throughout the main hall.

At this moment, an elder stood forward. Cautiously, he said, “Sir Hacathra, it’s highly likely that this matter is related to James. James has the support of Theognostos. He’s a true powerhouse in the Transcendental Bliss Rank. In my opinion, the only people who can kill Saint Yui are the powerhouses in the Transcendental Bliss Rank. Sir Halianor must have known that the trip to the Central Plane this time was a dead end. That’s why he went into hiding instead of going there.” ‘That’s right.”

Other elders agreed.

“Sir Hacathra, aren’t there powerhouses in the Quasi Bliss Rank in our race?

Why don’t we let them out of the mountain?”

Hacathra fell into deep thought.

He scanned the elders in the main hall. Although he was furious, he did not blame them.

The Yeftero Race had ruled the Dark World for many years. None of the races dared to go against the Yeftero Race. Now that Saint Yui was dead, it was normal for the living beings in the race to panic.

Yui died in the Central Plane, so who would dare to go to the Central Plane?

a light and disappeared

appeared again, it was already on a spiritual mountain of

Race. A powerhouse of the Yeftero Race lived on this

never showed himself again. He lived and meditated in seclusion, upon entering the

of the Yeftero Race was Trevelyan

World. Since he disappeared many years ago, many races of the Dark World forgot

Hacathra, appeared at the top of the spiritual

a forest at the top of

several strange trees. At the

house and greeted, “Sir Trevelyan, I, Hacathra,

Creak!

opened. Then, a weary voice sounded,

Hacathra entered the house.

house was simple.

the floor before the

eyes, and they looked dull. Glancing at Hacathra before him, he asked, “What do you want?” “Sir Trevelyan,

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