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Chapter 5433

    Chapter 5433


    James was not powerful enough to battle Lady Wikolia head- on or exterminate her right away.


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    It was not the time for him to exact his revenge yet.


    On the other hand, Lady Wikolia looked around the room with a pensive look in her eyes.


    Lemuel, the founder of Dieux Academy, had shown up in the main hall. He appeared to share a close


    rtionship with James. It would not do Lady Wikolia any good if she insisted on sticking around.


    She let out a soft chuckle. “See you around, James.”


    Then, Lady Wikolia teleported and vanished from her spot.


    Eventually, only the Dieux Academy’s elders remained in the main hall.


    Lemuel looked at James and sighed wearily. “Seriously, things always get tooplicated with you


    around!”


    James gave a small shrug. “I can’t help it. I’ve set up a meticulous n, but Yui Yeftero is just


    terrifyingly resilient. He managed to escape in the end.” “Anyhow, you should leave the Dieux Academy


    first. I don’t want the members of our academy to get dragged into a potentially risky situation,” Lemuel


    asked James to leave.


    The others had nk looks on their faces as they had no idea what Lemuel was referring to.


    James bowed slightly. “I’m sorry for causing you so much trouble.”


    Lemuel responded calmly, “You didn’t have to apologize for that. After the trip to the Dark World, I have


    acquired new knowledge and enlightenment. I have even advanced into the middle stage of the Holy


    Celestial Rank. I should be able to handle the Yefteros as long as they didn’t dispatch all their troops to


    the Dieux Academy.”


    Lemuel felt rather confident of his powers.


    Back when he had achieved the early stage of Holy Celestial Rank, Lemuel was powerful enough to


    take down Holy Celestial Rank cultivators who were already in thete stage.


    Currently, Lemuel could already be considered one of the top, skilled cultivators alive, even amongst


    those from the Dark World.


    ‘Take care.”


    James was about to leave when an overpowering pressure fell upon the room.


    “Leaving so soon?”


    A frigid, monotonous voice resounded in the air.


    Everyone inside the Dieux Academy could feel the immense pressureing down on them. The force


    was so great that almost all of the disciples had gotten on their knees as their legs gave out due to the


    pressure.


    “Damn it!”


    Lemuel stared in a certain direction with a grim look in his eyes.


    He hurried out of the main hall, and James followed closely behind him. James’ body was strong


    enough to withstand the overwhelming pressure.


    Meanwhile, Lady Wikolia halted in her tracks as she detected the pressure cast over the Dieux


    Academy. She could sense the presence of a powerful cultivator appearing near the Dieux Academy.


    Lady Wikolia quickly decided to stay around and observe the situation from outside the Dieux


    Academy’s universe.


    Somewhere high in the sky above the Dieux Academy, a ck cloud started forming and slowly grew


    larger.


    Eventually, an elderly man in a ck robe stepped out of the dark cloud.


    It was Halianor, the Great Elder of the Yeftero Race.


    “I’ve finally found you, Forty-nine! You’ve injured Saint Yui from the Yeftero Race and killed all thirty-six


    of our Umbraguards. Do you admit to your crimes?” Halianor bellowed furiously.


    James knitted his brows.


    He did not expect the Yefteros to reach the academy so soon, nor was he expecting to see Halianor


    there.


    The man must possess impable powers to have been appointed as the Great Elder of the Yeftero


    Race, which was the strongest group among the Four Ancient Races.
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