Yared and the two old men remained kneeling, compelled by James ’ imposing presence to divulge the secrets of their world.

Within the expansive sixth tier of the Outer Battlefield, inhabitants were scarce.

They consisted of survivors who narrowly escaped the lethal grasp of the enigmatic sealing power lurking in the outer battlefield’s lower levels.

Although they evaded being sealed away, they were trapped within this space, unable to escape.

Over countless entrapochs, their cultivation stagnated and regressed, akin to inmates on death row within a massive prison.

They languished in suffering after being cut off from the outside world, bereft of contact with other living beings.

Naturally, the two different factions who wielded different powers engaged in ceaseless battles.

The fatigue and ennui eventually set in, resulting in their current stalemate.

Initially, this world harbored tens of thousands of survivors, but the relentless strife among them whittled their numbers down to a mere 327 individuals, each staking claim to one of 81 star clusters.

While cultivators with Maricias Power were fewer, those with Historial Power predominated, with nearly all of them at the Xaeclon Rank.

At the helm of this society stands Yuldra, revered as both a formidable cultivator and the esteemed leader of the Historial Power lineage.

cultivator who possessed Marciais Power and was at the peak of the Ninth Xaeclon

making her the last

men who were seemingly playing a chess game were actually observing and analyzing Faela’s battle with two powerhouses at the Ninth

“Basically, they're already considering

powers are fundamentally

have Nirvana Golden Bones and

added on, saying,

of now, you’re the only person who has met these conditions.” James’ expression turned thoughtful as

bones, James took

Aquasoul on the Forladtt

assistance from

forged Nirvana Golden Bones, imbued with half Historial Power and Marciais

enabled him to wield both

weak, hence preventing him from unleashing its

suddenly mumbled, “We've

first? We were

us kneeling before a junior, it'll

said bitterly, “That’s not

seen us.” The tall

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