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.

need the strength to

I still don’t understand the role’s significance.” As these words left his

yet the onlookers

didn’t know about your character, I would suspect you of playing coy and that you were withdrawing as

role holds a lot of

amongst the mortals, bearing all their

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

for you to embrace the path of being the Chosen One?” James fell

obtained two powerful forces, yet you refuse to merge them just because of a

appraise them and allow you to

the identity as the Chosen Path and complete the mission given to you.” James frowned and said, “You

obsess over identities?” the

insisting, already

urged the Historial Soul Pearl and Marciais Soul Pearl from his

“Please appraise them, Sir!” The voice answered, “You

only have three vital energy

not qualify for the lowest level, they will self-destruct and

past, I never personally

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