Chuba shook his head and said, “No, no.

If we’ve already reached the Daeclon Mahayana, we could at least fight for another ten million entrapochs.

Zemra said arrogantly, “Hmph! We wouldn't have fallen into a scheme and become trapped here.” Intrigued, James pressed on the topic and encouraged them to elaborate.

From their chatter, James learned the two old men’s identities.

Chuba was once the second most powerful man in the Greater Realms, earning the title of the Primordial God.

Zemra, on the other hand, was the Greater Realms’ strongest, nicknamed the Qreiyll Sword God.

The two legendary figures, Yianni, the originator of Marcias Power, and Harper, the creator of Historial Power, were once their allies.

They had fought against Zymurgy, stirring up a bloody massacre.

Unfortunately, even the strongest forces are vulnerable to deceit and schemes.

They were lured into the Gate of Wonders by the Five Path Emperors, and trapped for a very long time.

tales, James could not help but furrow his

of Wonders?” Chuba sighed

probed further, “Then, why don’t you leave?” “Our time is nearing its end, so why bother leaving? We have no desire to face the humiliation from those self-righteous hypocrites,” Zemra retorted, his grip tightening

isn’t what it used to

not necessarily stand a chance against the Five Path Emperors,” Chuba

feeling sympathy for their

the same time, his situation also weighed heavily on

Lesia, and the two old men, the Chaos Storm only happened once

he could not afford

worried about Lesia, Hemera,

all, his most pressing

against his family and friends, the consequences would be

out, “James.” James met his

“Although we can leave, we don’t want

different

for the outside world, right?

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