Chapter 4319


    James entered the Ursa Universe the next instant.


    With every step, James glided swiftly and smoothly through several gxies. Soon enough, he


    reached his destination, the Ursa Realm.


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    In a sh, James found the entrance to the Ursa Race’s Headquarters.


    The Ursas had an astonishinglyrge headquarters as their people had chosen to build it in a


    mountainous area. James could see several spiritual mountains from where he was standing.


    A gigantic stone tablet was erected right beside the entrance to the headquarters. The word “Ursa” was


    carved on the tablet in an archaic script.


    James studied the word on the tablet for a bit. Then, he called out loud, ‘The Great Elder of the Doom


    Race, Wyot Dalibor, is here to meet the Ursas!”


    James’ low voice echoed through the Ursa Race’s Headquarters almost instantaneously.


    At the main hall inside the Ursa Race’s Headquarters, multiple light beams were shot down from the


    sky simultaneously onto the floor. A person could be seen stepping out of each light beam the next


    instant.


    In less than five minutes, the hall was already filled with hundreds of people.


    At one end of the hall, Gaerel Wagstaff, the Patriarch of the Ursas, was seated in an intricately


    decorated armchair. The man was known by many as a strong and prominent figure in the Greater


    Realms.


    “Sir Gaerel, Wyot Dalibor must be here for the token!”


    “Sir, we mustn’t hand over the token to him! Without the token, we’d lose our leverage against the


    Dooms! What do we do if they decide to start a war with us once they have the token?”


    Several elders immediately voiced their opposition.


    Gaerel lightly waved his hand to calm them down. “We are not sure yet if Wyot is here for the token. I’ll


    invite the man to the main hall, so we can find out what he’s here for.”


    Gaerel vanished from his seat right after saying that. The man had teleported to the entrance of their


    headquarters in an instant.


    James was still standing in the same spot when he saw a middle-aged man appear next to the


    entrance. The elegant, friendly-looking man wore a blue long robe.


    He greeted James smilingly, “What a pleasure to have the Great Elder of the Dooms visit us. Please,


    come with me.”


    Then, Gaerel led James to the main hall.


    Upon entering the hall, James noticed that there were many strong, fit Ursa men waiting in the room as


    well. A small frown creased his forehead.


    He turned his gaze toward Gaerel, who had returned to his seat. “Sir Gaerel, what is the meaning of


    this? You have so many of your men gathered in the main hall as well. Is this an act of challenge


    toward me?”


    Gaerel let out a soft chuckle. “Of course not, Mr. Wyot. You are our guest of honor. My people and the


    Ursa elders are here to wee you. All of you should offer your greetings now.”


    “Wee, Mr. Wyot.” The voices of those men rang across the room.


    James curled his lips and began, “I’ll get straight to the point. I’vee here today to acquire the


    Ursa’s token on Sir Youri’s orders.”


    Upon hearing his words, most of the Ursa elders’ faces visibly darkened. One of those men stepped


    forward and pointed at James.


    “Wyot Dalibor, who do you think you are?! Did you seriously think you can juste into our territory


    and say anything that you want?”


    James looked at the man who was giving off an overpowering aura at that point.


    ‘I recognize him. He’s the Great Elder of the Ursa Race. He is also a very powerful and skilled fighter.


    Countless fighters on our side perished during the battle in the Primordial Realm because of this man.’


    James thought.


    James responded calmly, “I’m just here for the token. You can talk to Sir Youri if you have any


    comints about this.”