James looked at Qadirre and Ylva fighting in the void. He took out a jar of Chaos Absinthe and leaned against a rock. He slowly sat down.

At this time, the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell expanded until James’ side. Lesia squeezed out four figures from it and threw them before James. “You should know them well. You can deal with them yourself.” Then, Lesia turned around and returned to the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. James chugged the Chaos Absinthe. Looking at the figures kneeling before him, he said, “My friends, how have you been?"

The four figures were stunned. They raised their heads. When they saw James’ face, they looked as if they had seen their late ancestors. “F-Forty-nine..."”

"James..."

“You're still alive.”

"J-James?”"

Hearing their exclamations, James smiled and said, “The four of you used to be the Grand Patriarchs of famous Orthodoxes from the Genesis World. I'm not worthy of your bows.”

James mocking them, they exchanged glances. Then, fear flashed across their

would feel angry. But now, they realized that they didn’t even have the chance to rage upon meeting James

seven powerhouses in the Yitro Daeclon

Xitlaly alright? Is our lustus

Mattaniah. He waved his hand. A

dozens of white lights flashed across Mattaniah’s

powers given to him by Tai

from the Ninth Xaeclon Rank to the peak of Consummation

body, Mattaniah didn’t

at James. “Thank you for getting

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