‘Yeah. I heard about them.” “It seems they are from great backgrounds. Truett, Skynet’s Young Master, brought them here. He even used Yegor Sadler’s token.

Mr. Wulte had no choice but to compromise under the pressure and allow them elder positions.”

The news about James and his comrades settling in the Timaeus Sect’s Mount Martial is quickly spread. Soon enough, the majority of Mount Martialis’ disciples were aware of their existence.

‘Truett? That crazy guy again?”

“He caused a lot of trouble last time he was here. He injured the Saint of Mount One, who hasn’t even recovered yet.”

“Mount One’s Saint is the same cultivation rank as Truett. They are both at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Fifth Tribulation. Yet, the Saint was unable to fight back.”

“We must avenge him.”

“But Mr. Wulte had ordered us not to trouble them.”

defeat Truett, we should be able to fight

disciples gathered together,

had taught Truett about Curse Magic. He planned to cultivate and improve his physical body, blood and soul. Then, he wanted to suppress his body’s strength and try to enter the Yuraeceon

time formation, James began absorbing energy from some Genesis Cores. Then, he used a body refinement technique to sink the energy into his bones to improve

an extended period. His body, blood and soul had reached their

moment, he could no longer

“Save me, General!”

a miserable cry came from outside

the time formation and

gathered outside the manor. Meanwhile, Xzavion, Stephen, and Quattro were lying on

in injuries, and their auras were

darkened, and he looked coldly at

their leader,

forward and stomped

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