As he thrust his palm, terrifying characters that possessed great power materialized. As Thea was near the Divine Holy Emperor, she hurriedly tried to block the attack. However, she was too late. A character entered her body. The character possessed enormous power. As it exploded inside her body, she instantly suffered grave injuries. Staggering backward, she spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then, Crucifer launched another attack at the Divine Holy Emperor once more. Demonic Energy materialized from within his body and formed a protective barrier that blocked Crucifier. As Thea appeared high up in the sky, the sight of the Four Holy Beasts was visible behind her—a dragon, a phoenix, a qilin, and the Spirit Turtle. Then, the Four Holy Beasts entered the Malevolent Sword. At that moment, the Malevolent Sword exuded a terrifying aura. “Four-Quadrants into one! Sword of heaven and earth!” Thea slashed with her sword, and a shapeless Sword Light shredded through the air at g
After Thea returned to Earth, she hurriedly left Mount Bane and headed in the direction of the Chamber of Scriptures. Soon, she arrived at her destination and met the custodian. On the ninth floor of the Chamber of Scriptures, Thea was sitting in a lotus position on the ground. Her ruddy face was slowly turning pale. Beside her was a glamorous-looking woman. Wearing a dress as white as snow, she was impeccably gorgeous. “I was struck by the Curse Magic during the battle against the Divine Holy Emperor. Miss, what is this Curse Magic? Why is it so terrifying?” Thea asked helplessly. The custodian looked at Thea and said softly, “The Curse Magic is a Supernatural Power in the Primeval Age and is currently in the possession of the Demon Race in the Demon Realm. To my understanding, the Azurean Clan and Hadean Clan each mastered segments of the Curse Magic. However, what they learned was incomplete. The complete version of the Curse Magic had already been long lost. Meanwhile,
He sat in a lotus position on the ground. In the distance stood a woman with a curvaceous figure. Stroking her chin, she looked at James, whose body was surrounded by mysterious inscriptions, and murmured, “What is this Magic Circle?” Though she was an expert on Magic Circles, she had no idea what the Magic Circle around James was. In fact, she had no idea what those inscriptions were. Brielle stood in the distance and observed for more than ten days. Though ten days had passed in the outside world, a lot more time had passed in the Magic Circle. By then, James had reached the peak of the Immortal Ascension’s Eighth Stair. This was under the circumstances where he continuously suppressed his rank. Sensing he could no longer suppress his rank, he released everything and began his breakthrough. The moment he made a breakthrough, an Elysian Seal appeared inside his body and sealed his limbs and the meridians throughout his body away. Hence, he had no choice but to rely on the
After cultivating at the Labhranns’ holy site for some time, he had reached the Immortal Ascension’s Ninth Stair. Now, he was only a step away from reaching the Mage Rank. Meanwhile, Sophie had made arrangements for his Yogacara, which was a wave of invincible Sword Energy left behind by a powerful figure of the Primeval Age. After making a breakthrough, he left the holy site and returned to the accommodation prepared by the Labhranns. It was an independent courtyard. Upon his arrival, he noticed Henrik and Qusai happily chit-chatting away. Wearing a saffron robe, the chubby-looking Henrik was leaning against his chair. With his feet on the table, he said lazily, “Brielle’s tournament is just around the corner. I wonder if James can make it on time.” Beside him, Qusai, who was wearing a huge robe, nibbled on a tiny blade of grass, saying coolly, “I don’t think James is interested in Brielle.” “Indeed.” Henrik said, “Brielle’s not an ordinary woman. If she was, I wouldn’t wa
James nodded. Qusai asked, “Have you confirmed your Yogacara, then?” James nodded and said, “Yes.” “What will it be?” Qusai asked curiously. Henrik chimed in, saying, “James’ Yogacara is a wave of Sword Energy left behind by a powerful figure of the Primeval Age.” “A wave of Sword Energy?” Qusai froze. Henrik said smilingly, “Don’t underestimate this wave of Sword Energy. Though it’s only a wave of Sword Energy, it’s nonetheless the key to entering the Mound of Sabers.” Hearing this, James was intrigued. He asked, “What key? What Mound of Sabers?” Henrik explained, “The Mound of Sabers was left behind by the powerful figure of the Primeval Age. There are many supreme sword-fighting techniques hidden inside the Mound of Sabers. Meanwhile, Sword Energy is the key to entering the Mound of Sabers. To my understanding, from the Primeval Age to the Primordial Age, there has only been a handful who entered the Mound of Sabers. There’ll be at most a person or two who have ent
The Patriarch of the Divine Dimension’s Labhranns appeared alongside many powerful figures. As they came from the Divine Dimension, the weakest of them were at least at the Divine Rank and could completely annihilate anyone at the Mortal and Sage Dimensions. “Welcome, Patriarch!” Figaro knelt alongside the other Labhranns of the Mortal Dimension and welcomed their Patriarch who came from the Divine Dimension. Txomin had surpassed the Divine Rank’s Third Stage and reached the Quasi-Emperor Rank. As such, the aura he exuded was terrifying. Even though he did not intentionally exude this aura, everyone could feel the overwhelming pressure upon their shoulders. James, too, felt extreme pressure. Faced with a powerful figure of the Divine Dimension, he held his breath. “Is this the power of a supreme being? How terrifying…” He took a deep breath. Txomin waved his hand slightly and said, “You may stand.” Only then did Figaro and the others stand. Txomin’s gaze was fixed on
“You know him?” Qusai asked puzzledly. “Mhm.” James nodded and said, “He’s Lucifer Menachem, the only surviving bloodline of the Grand Emperor and the Young Master of the Hadean Clan. I fought against him once on Earth.” Henrik asked smilingly, “You must have won, I assume?” James nodded and said, “Yes, but barely. I almost lost, in fact. Because of that battle, Lucifer promised me that the Demon Race and the beasts would not attack Earth and the earthlings for ten thousand years.” As he said that, Lucifer turned to look in his direction as if sensing his presence. James smiled at him as a form of greeting. Various prodigies and clans of the Three Dimensions were gathered here. Even the Azurean Clan was present. However, their Patriarch was not present as he had already left with Maxine to search for a Yogacara in the vast universe. Seeing that almost everyone was there, Txomin looked at the crowd and clasped his fists. “Brielle Labhrann, a member of the Labhranns’ Mortal
The restricted area of the Divine Dimension was simply too dangerous, and James had no plans of going. Losing his life over a woman was simply not worth it. However, the opposite was true for the others. For them, riding on the Labhranns’ coattails would mean gaining the opportunity to emerge as a force to be reckoned with. Even if they did not marry Brielle in the end, they would attract the attention of the Divine Dimension’s cultivators if they returned alive. They would consider themselves fortunate to be admitted as their disciples. Hence, this was worth risking their lives. Henrik asked, “Are you going, James?” “Nope.” James shook his head and said, “The Divine Dimension’s restricted area is too dangerous. Even a Quasi-Emperor might lose his life there. I’m not risking my life for a mere woman.” “Alright, then.” Henrik said no more. Since James was unwilling to go, he did not press the issue. “I’m interested in going, though.” Intrigued by the Divine Dimension’s res
The sky was a brilliant blue, accented by white clouds. Vast plains stretched out with rolling peaks, rivers, and seas crisscrossing the expansive land, while an aura of Spiritual Energy permeated everything. This was a new world, brimming with life and vitality, existing independently from the myriad realms.Countless cultivation resources awaited discovery here. Unending adventures beckoned the brave, and limitless opportunities awaited those with exceptional talent.This was the new world James had created, based on the Forty-Nine Daoisms and merged with his own Daoism, to resolve the Leere Tribulation and save countless beings across the myriad realms.In this world, there was no powerful Heavenly Path, no hierarchy of races, no strict rules or oppressions, and no fate governing everything. Instead, actions were judged by karma. Fortune and misfortune, as well as success and failure, were determined by karma.Though it adhered to the principle of survival of the fittest and res
“No wonder,” Lord Goyo finally understood after an extended contemplation.He distinctly remembered that back at the Yin’s Void, Jacopo, the incarnation of Waitara Path’s Soremsia, had abruptly ordered him to move all foundations out of the Dark World. In hindsight, everything now made sense. It was likely that Jacopo had foreseen all of this.Realizing this, Lord Goyo felt a chill run down his spine as cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Despite doubting Jacopo’s identity as an incarnation of Waitara Path’s Soremsia, he had followed his advice. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous.Snapping back to reality, Lord Goyo looked down at the Yang governor and Gladwin from his elevated position.“You fool, do you realize your mistake?”The Yang governor and Gladwin looked up simultaneously, their faces full of fear.“Lord Goyo, I truly didn't notice this. I had no idea when the Dark World was separated.”“Lord Goyo, there is something fishy about this. If James has
At the peak of Mount One in the myriad realms, the Yang Governor, disguised as James, descended with Gladwin. Both looked deathly pale, as if they had just escaped a life-threatening disaster. They were filled with panic.They stopped simultaneously upon arriving beneath a massive platform in a grand dojo.“We need to sort this out first,” the Yang Governor glared fiercely at Gladwin. “Who's going to explain this later, you or me?”Gladwin swallowed nervously. “Of course, it should be you.”“Why should it be me?” the Yang Governor scoffed. “Haven't you always claimed to be Lord Goyo's top confidant and meddled in our alliance's affairs? Now you're chickening out when there's a major issue?”Gladwin's face twitched. “This has nothing to do with cowardice. It's your duty as the leader of the Path Guardian Alliance.”The Yang Governor laughed in exasperation. “You've always been the one gathering intelligence across the myriad realms, boasting that you're better than Yegor from Skyn
That was the first thing he asked after surviving a monumental battle. James patted his shoulder. "The twenty thousand men…" "As long as it's broken," Wyot interjected, staring into the emptiness. "It's a pity the Dark World is gone forever."James wanted to respond, but the other survivors gathered around them. After the battle and the aid of the path source, they had ascended to Path Emperors, becoming top powerhouses in the myriad realms.James nodded, then waved his hand, summoning a path pearl that gleamed with holy light. The light and aura it radiated were enough to make any living being kneel before it.Just as James was about to act, Wyot knelt on one knee, followed by his warriors.James frowned. "Wyot, brothers, you have the right to stand…""We will not be Deified until the Leere Tribulation is broken!" Wyot declared loudly, clasping his fists. His warriors did the same."We will not be Deified until the Leere Tribulation is broken!"Their voices were unified, echo
Then, the Formation of Perception shook violently. When he snapped out of it, he realized that the twenty thousand Doom Race warriors led by Xezal had almost all perished.Among the remaining ones, three were losing their bodies. Hastily, James tossed three path sources into the formation, but it did not stop their bodies from crumbling."Move them out, quickly," urged Zella. "They're under immense pressure inside."James waved his hand and broke the Formation of Perception.Xezal and his remaining warriors—just three of them—appeared in the void. They were tattered and covered in blood. Their hair was unkempt, and they were barely recognizable. These were heroes who had experienced hell.Though wobbling, they stood in battle stances. Their valiance and undying will moved James. He turned his hand and covered them with four path sources, then told them to sit and heal."That's the Doom Race for you. The fact that they survived this titanic battle says a lot about their talent," Z
"Fourth, I have left some treasures for the Yaneiri Clan. They should be enough to establish yourselves in the new world. Fifth, do not be Deified. Never, ever do that. You must keep the Yaneiri Clan safe."Wynton's body contorted, plunging him into further pain. Cracks spread across his skin. "You owe me, James! You owe my clan!" he roared for the last time in his life before crumbling into dust.The light strips that imprisoned him shattered as well, and purple flames lunged at James' light wall, the shockwaves splintering it into fragments before rampaging toward the inconsolable Zella.James flew to Zella, scooped her up, and they took off. The shockwaves from Wynton's self-destruction rapidly spread, obliterating the surrounding formations.But that wasn't the end. Once freed, the shockwave rippled across the Dark World, annihilating everything in its path. Countless universes met their demise.Meanwhile, James protected the remaining Doom Race warriors within the formation,
Wynton was hysterical, but James merely shrugged. “Wynton, they say the last act people do before they die is to be kind. I see none of that in you, and you lost to me.”“And so what?” Wynton roared. “You’re just luckier than me, James! You have a Yin governor as your wife, and she has your back all the time! You would never have come this far otherwise!”James smiled. “Keep going.”“I know you don’t want to owe me any favors.” Wynton glared at him angrily. “You gave me three free attacks to repay me for sparing you in the River of Time.“Now, I’ve given you your children’s past selves back, and you owe me once more. You’re waiting for my terms, aren’t you?”James looked resigned.“Wrong,” Wynton sneered. “I won’t ask for any promises, nor will I give you any chance to repay this debt. Now, you shall owe me a favor you can never repay!”James sensed something was wrong and was shocked. “Wynton!”Wynton, imprisoned, began to burn, flames flickering and licking his body. He roare
"That’s…" The sight of that token filled Wynton with shock. "Y-You’re working with the Shadowborns?""Will you give it to me?" James shot him a threatening look.Wynton shivered, taking a deep breath. Then, a flash of purple light burst forth, and a brilliantly shining mirror flew out from the top of his head.James released Wynton and grabbed the mirror. It resonated with the token, and both items shone blindingly, responding to each other.'It’s true,' James thought. 'The Shadowborn token the master gave me before he left can sense the Nothingness Path Mirror. But why?' Questions swirled in his mind."That mirror will do nothing for you," Wynton said. "I can’t control it, so you can’t either. The only one who can is the Yin governor."He looked at James. "And she’s cleaved in two. Unless you can merge them together, the mirror will not work. However, with just your wife’s half-self, finding Wuia’s current and future selves will be a nigh impossible task."James tucked the mirr
James remained silent. He couldn't muster a response. Now, he finally understood why the Leere Tribulation had been orchestrated and the role his wife played in it.He had initially thought that by destroying the past version of Wuia concealed within the River of Time, he could hurt Wuia. Even if he couldn't stop the Leere Tribulation, he could at least delay it.With more time, he planned to gather additional clues and eradicate all three versions of Wuia, permanently solving the problem. However, his conversation with Wynton had changed his plans.Wynton observed James standing in silence and smirked. "Of course, there's a way to do this."James furrowed his brow.Wynton, brimming with glee, continued, "Kill your wife and the Light Heavenly Path. If they vanish entirely, Wuia will never obtain the Void Spiral. Even if the Leere Tribulation materializes and he returns, his strength will be no greater than before his reincarnation. You'll have enough power to fight him."That was