‘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

few disciples gathered together, discussing a

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

in the time formation, James began absorbing energy from some Genesis Cores. Then, he used a body refinement technique to

time formation for quite an extended period. His body, blood and soul had reached their limits. He would

that moment, he could no

“Save me, General!”

a miserable cry came from outside

formation and walked out of

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

covered in injuries, and their

James’ face darkened, and he looked coldly at the hundreds of

you their

man stepped forward and

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