Suddenly, a commanding and resonant voice echoed through the cave, startling James, who was surveying his surroundings.

He immediately raised his guard, searching for the voice’s owner.

“Since you've already achieved the first half, why not tackle the later half?” asked the voice.

Confronted with the query, James frowned.

He refrained from answering and changed the topic.

“Are you Emperor Yarden?” “T’m the one asking questions,” the assertive voice responded.

James asked calmly, “Does the Daeclon Mahayana and the identity as the Chosen One have to be bound together?” “Yes,” the voice affirmed.

“Then I don’t need it,” James said with a carefree smile.

The majestic voice scoffed.

“You don't need it? Do you realize how many have endured immense suffering because of the Daeclon Mahayana? How many divine beings had fought to become the Chosen One.” James muttered solemnly, “Whether or not I enter the Daeclon Rank doesn’t concern me.

the

I still don’t understand the role’s significance.” As these words left his lips, the majestic voice suddenly erupted

often puzzled, yet the onlookers see

character, I would suspect you of playing coy and that you were withdrawing as a strategy

role holds a lot

as a unique existence amongst the mortals, bearing

little responsibility toward them?” James shrugged and said, “Do I owe them anything? I only care

path of being the Chosen One?” James fell into a contemplative

forces, yet you refuse to merge them just because of

allow you

in return, I hope you assume the identity as the Chosen Path and complete the mission given to you.” James frowned and

over identities?” the

insisting, already understanding the

Historial Soul Pearl and Marciais Soul Pearl from his spatial

Sir!” The voice

only have three vital energy levels available

level, they will self-destruct and can’t be reformed.” James asked,

never personally assessed vital

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