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.

three should be convinced by now.” Suddenly, James waved

while the Yuraeceon Genesis

immediately duplicated into multiple bells, emanating an overwhelming aura as it hovered over the three old individuals, bathing them

this spectacle, Yared and the two

the majestic pressure, they involuntarily

honest, I do not need to extend such courtesy to you,” James’ voice echoed

the gap between the Marciais Power and

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

of cultivation alone, James was not comparable to

was enough to

surpassed

not only possessed Yianni’s Marciais Soul, but he also had all

between Historial Power and Marciais Power was no

combine them, the Greater Realms’ beings and even their disciples

break free from the constraints imposed by Zymurgy and will

freedom, and destiny for all creatures will be completely

a luminous planetary cluster nestled deep within the outer battlefield’s sixth level, an elderly

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