One particular day, a thousand years later, James was in the back mountain of Mount Thea.

He sat on a rock at the cliff, letting the breeze mess up his long hair.

Swoosh!

A figure suddenly flashed beside him.

The man that appeared wore a black robe and had horns on his head.

Quiomars called out respectfully, “Master.”

James asked sluggishly, “What’s the matter, Quiomars?”

Quiomars replied, “Master, I’ve been secretly monitoring the Omnipotent Lord for the past thousand years. He never left the Ancestral Holy Site, but he frequented a restricted area of the Ancestral Holy Site. I quietly followed him but found a potent formation around the restricted area. It’s not a formation set up by a human but from someone of the Greater Realms.”

James immediately regained his spirit, jumped off the rock, and asked, “What else?”

“I sensed a magical power coming from inside the formation. I’ve seen

kind of power is

from the

immediately became

are a mighty

Ten Great Races that destroyed the Primordial Realm. The Ursas have a

“That must be it.”

dots.

Briscoe had power that imitated a Nine-Rank Macrocosm Power. It turned out he had practiced a signature skill of

there is a powerhouse

traveled to

so. Judging from the aura I sensed, he is an Acmean. However, he wouldn’t have to hide within a

only be one

saying, “He stayed in the Dark World after the battle during the Primordial Realm Era. Perhaps he was injured

to our

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