On the border of the Xyndaros Genesis World, James and the others gathered around a bonfire,


    enjoying themselves with drinks and lively conversation. A few female living beings danced around the


    fire, swayed by the cajoling of Adair and Wylie.


    After clinking sses with James, Truett gulped down his drink and nced at the absent-minded


    Yancy.


    "Are you still with US, Sir Yancy?" Truett chuckled.


    Yancy''s face twitched as he looked at James. "Master, is... is dwin reallying?"


    "He probably will," Jamesughed. "Of course, if he has a chance to exin things to the Javerigh


    Sect, he might bring his army. Then, it’ll inevitably be another bloody battle."


    At this, Yancy''s hand trembled, and his wine ss slipped into the fire.


    James sneered upon seeing him lose hisposure. "What''s the matter, are you scared?"


    "He is a Quasi Daelcon Rank powerhouse," Yancy said with a bitter face." Master, why do we have to


    provoke such a transcendent powerhouse?"


    "We''re not the ones provoking him." James toyed with his wine ss. "We need to take control of the


    Xyndaros Genesis World, which will inevitably lead to conflict. Since conflict is unavoidable, we might


    as well make it grander."


    "I know your strengths are formidable, and there are hardly any opponents within the peak of Ninth


    Tribtion," Yancy said helplessly. "However, we still wouldn’t be a match for a Quasi Daelcon Rank


    powerhouse even if we join forces. If dwin gets angry and kills US all, wouldn’t that be unfair?"


    Listening to this, James exchanged a smile with Truett.


    Then, Truett waved his hand. "I guarantee you. dwin wouldn’t dare to kill us."


    "Why?" Yancy frowned.


    "Idiot!" Wylie dashed out from behind James. "It''s been half an epoch, and the Genesis World has


    started a major armistice."


    "Yep! Anyone who dares to stir up trouble during the armistice period will be wiped out by the Sk


    and the lustus Sect, in alliance with the new alliance," said Xatia with a smile.


    Upon hearing this, Yancy suddenly realized. "Oh, the major armistice has already begun. At least there


    won''t be any killing for the time being..."


    As he spoke, he suddenly looked up again, his face bing solemn. "The major armistice will end


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    eventually. When that happens, if he wants to crush us, won’t it be as easy as crushing ants?"


    Everyone fell silent.


    "After the major armistice, we won''t be so easily killed by anyone," said James, pouring himself another


    ss of wine.


    Looking at James, everyone was stunned, thinking he was too arrogant.


    The major armistice would notst more than two epochs at most. For living beings of their cultivation


    base, two epochs would pass in the blink of an eye. They wondered if they could produce a Quasi


    Daelcon Rank powerhouse.


    Just then, a violent wave of fluctuations suddenly emanated from the void, followed by a dazzling


    golden light expanding rapidly.


    The entire Xyndaros Genesis World was enveloped in a brilliant golden light as if a god was about to


    descend.


    James and the others instantly felt imprisoned under the golden light, a terrifying oppression pressing


    down on the depths of their souls.


    Xatia, Adair, and Truett, who had lower cultivation bases, staggered and faltered under immense


    pressure. The newly activated Genesis Divine Light on their bodies quickly copsed, and cracks


    began to appear on their bodies.