Chapter 1388


    It was James’ first time learning about the Elysian Ranking.


    After learning it was the ranking of the strongest people in the world, he was slightly intrigued.


    He withdrew his sword and put it into its scabbard. Then, he asked, “I’m interested in this Elysian


    Ranking. Tell me more about it.”


    After putting away the de of Justice, James retracted his energy. The Archbishop finally felt much at


    ease.


    As for the old man in red, he did not even dare to breathe when James unleashed his energy. No


    longer suppressed by the force, he was relieved.


    However, his legs went rubber, and he fell to the ground, unable to get back to his feet.


    The Archbishop wiped the cold sweat on his face and looked at James.


    He could not help gasping.


    Despite hearing about the power of Sol’s martial artists, he had never been in contact with one before.


    He was bbergasted after meeting one in person and forced himself to calm down.


    After a short while, he parted his lips and said, “The Elysian Congress was founded one hundred years


    ago. During the battle a century ago, everything was going smoothly for the outside forces invading


    Sol, and these forces easily upied itsnds. However, Sol turned the tide when their martial artists


    participated in the battle, and the invading countries suffered a disastrous defeat.


    “After the ordeal, powerhouses worldwide couldn’t ept the defeat and established the Elysian


    Congress to unite their strength to attack Sol again.


    “However, after it was established, the nned attack on Sol didn’t happen due to some unknown


    reasons.


    “Since then, the Elysian Congress slowly evolved into the Elysian Ranking and was used as a


    leaderboard to rank all the powerful people worldwide.


    “The person who took the Solean women was Archbishop Pris, ranked third on the Elysian


    Ranking.”


    James asked out of curiosity, “Then, who’s the second and first?”


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    The Archbishop said, “The second ce is the head of the Keyes family in Durandal, Koehler Keyes.


    The first ce is the head of the Vampire n. He’s also recognized as the strongest man in the world


    and is nicknamed the First Blood Emperor.”


    “Vampire?” James was taken aback.


    He had heard of vampires before but had only seen them in movies.


    James always thought vampires were fictional and did not really exist in the world.


    After thinking for a while, James asked, “Do you know where Archbishop Pris is?”


    “I-I don’t know.” The Archbishop shook his head helplessly.


    He begged for mercy, “I really don’t know. Please spare me. I only temporarily provided a ce to keep


    the Solean women. I don’t know who they are, but…”


    The Archbishop suddenly changed the topic and said, “I don’t know where Archbishop Pris is, but I


    know he’ll definitely be participating in the International Martial Arts Conference. Thinking about it, the


    Elysian Ranking hasn’t been updated for some time, and countless people are aiming to defeat the


    ranked powerhouses and climb the ranks.”


    “International Martial Arts Conference?” James murmured.


    The purpose of his trip was to find Delh and bring her back to Sol.


    Then, he had to return to Sol to start cleaning up the intricate forces there, beginning with the Tuckson


    family.


    He never expected so many things to have happened.


    Even Archbishop Pris, who was third on the Elysian Ranking, was involved.


    ‘It seems I’ll have to participate in the conference on Mount Olympus and meet this so-called


    Archbishop Pris, who’s ranked third on the Elysian Ranking,’ thought James.


    “If I find out you’re lying to me, St. Anne’s Chruch will cease to exist,” James threatened coldly and


    turned to leave.


    After he left…


    Clutter!


    The chair the Archbishop was sitting on copsed instantly, and he fell to the floor.


    His subordinate, the old man in a red robe, stood up and walked over, asking worriedly, “Are you


    alright, Archbishop?”


    “I’m fine. I’m fine.”


    The Archbishop got back up with difficulty. His face was pale and full of helplessness.


    “I finally understand why powerhouses from all over the world were defeated a hundred years ago. Sol


    has such terrifying martial artists. It’ll be impossible to conquer them.”


    “What should we do now, Archbishop?