Herodias snorted coldly.

“Although James hasn’t reached the Daeclon Rank, he has an Ultimate Golden Body that qualifies him into the Daeclon Mahayana.

Kneel, you three old farts.” Yared and the two old men were startled.

Although horrified, they refused to kneel.

Never did they expect that this young man named James would possess such a remarkable background.

The tall old man scrutinized James and asked, "Gray clouds and thousands of bells chiming.

Are you above the Genesis Powers and have mastered the Marciais Combat Form? Have you met all of them?” The chubby man chimed in, saying, “That’s not all.

You must also have Nirvana Golden Bones, a Quasar Second Body, the Dernaturae, and the Daeclon Mahayana.

Do you also possess these?” Herodias retorted, “You obstinate fools.

If he already had them all, you two would be mere ants.” Yegor explained sincerely, “James almost has them all.

now.” Suddenly, James waved his hand, unleashing a

immediately blanketed the sky, while the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell resonated with

it hovered over the

two old men could

by the majestic pressure, they

not need to extend such courtesy to you,”

I promised Yianni to bridge the gap between the Marciais

of you would have already served as my cultivation resources.” Confronted with James’ commanding declaration, the three kneeling on the ground

of cultivation alone, James was not comparable

was enough

potential and prospects, James surpassed them by a

only possessed Yianni’s Marciais Soul, but he also had all the Marciais Combat Form’s

to realize the competition between Historial Power and

Greater Realms’ beings and even their disciples

the Greater Realms will likely break free from the constraints imposed by Zymurgy and

of dignity, freedom, and destiny for all creatures will be

within the outer battlefield’s sixth level, an elderly man with flowing white hair and

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