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Chapter 5793
The men were shocked out of their wits upon witnessing how James had taken out nearly
three hundred cultivators with just one hit.
All of them quickly teleported away to find a safe place to heal their injuries.
When James had first generated the sword energy, the other cultivators in the Tomb World
could sense the overwhelming powers of the attack even from afar.
Most of them turned their attention to James’ battlefield and saw how James had
unleashed that powerful attack.
"What a tremendous amount of destructive power..."
"A cultivator from the Dark World generated that deadly attack?!”
"Isn't he much stronger than Wayra Faelhmer in his optimum condition?"
"Would there even be any Yuraeceon First Rank cultivators that could defeat this guy?"
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The other cultivators were intimidated after witnessing the display of James' powers.
Meanwhile, James levitated in a seated position as he guarded Xzavion.
He was certain that no one would try to fight him now after having seen that last attack.
With that, James had somehow secured a spot among the list of people eligible for the
legacy.
At the same time, the famous, genius cultivators were still being attacked and cornered by
other groups of cultivators.
Wayra had sustained severe injuries after being chased and repeatedly attacked.
On the other hand, the princess of the Bellerian Dynasty was fighting alone as all nine of
her guards had perished.
The red-haired lady twirled in the air, unleashing an overpowering amount of sword
energy through her red sword. That sword attack drove the hundreds of cultivators around
her away.
Similarly, Xitlaly and Slade were driven to a tight spot as well.
The cultivators would have no issue fighting another Yuraeceon First Rank cultivator in a
one-on-one battle. However, they were outnumbered now.
As time went on, more and more cultivators were killed and eliminated.
Traces of destruction could be seen everywhere in the Tomb World.
Eventually, only around a hundred cultivators were left in the Tomb World. These men that
had lasted so far were truly the cream of the crop.
At some point, all of the cultivators stopped fighting. Each of them wanted to heal their
injuries and replenish their energy.
"Splendid! How impressive!"
A voice resounded through the space just then.
The tombkeeper appeared in the sky, along with Franciscus’ coffin. He sat on the coffin
and took a sip of his liquor. A huge grin hung on his face.
"I haven't seen such intense battles for a long time. Unfortunately, the ten puppet warriors
will only appear when only ten people are left in this realm. There are still a lot of you left
now. Please continue with the battles."
The tombkeeper tried to prod the survivors to keep on fighting.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, most of the cultivators had decided to focus on their recovery since their energy
and powers had dwindled greatly. They needed to prepare themselves for the next round
of battle.
On the contrary, James had retained most of his powers since no one dared to challenge
him. They were all taken aback after seeing how James had annihilated so many men with
just one strike.
James released his Zen and scanned every inch of the Tomb World. He found out that a
little over 130 cultivators were still alive.
With a simple command, James conjured a sword before him.
In just a few seconds, the sword split and multiplied. In the blink of an eye, more than 130
swords were formed.
Those swords shot up in the sky, and each flew toward their targets.
The other cultivators sensed James' attack almost instantaneously. They swiftly got up and
generated their powers to protect themselves.
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