“What do we do now?”

A Quasi-Emperor spoke, his voice shivering.

All who reached the Quasi-Emperor Rank were prodigies who possessed formidable mental fortitude. Yet, fear gripped the heart of this Quasi-Emperor.

Everyone looked at the Martial Reverend, Thea, and James.

“Hee hee hee…”

A peal of strange laughter boomed. Then, an elderly man in a black robe flew out of the main hall. Behind him were twelve masked powerful figures in black robes.

Upon seeing the elderly man, Thea’s eyes widened.

“It’s him!”

the opponent’s aura, she cried out, “He was the one who controlled me. He’s the Chancellor of

glanced at the elderly

expected you to remove the curse inside your body. Who

him, the cultivators before him were insignificant. The only individual he was concerned about was the one who removed the curse. As he was not confident

“It was me.”

James stepped forward.

glanced at James. Sensing his cultivation base,

of disbelief. How could

“Impossible!”

Chancellor could not

mastermind behind this. There must be some sort of powerful organization backing

watched the Chancellor, who was in mid-air. Behind the Chancellor were the Twelve Furies of the Sanctuary of Darkness. Not only that, but there was a horde of beasts at

any further, an immense power came from inside the Celestial

asked coldly, “Who are you? Who are you trying to resurrect by setting

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