Nonsense.


    Who’s injured? "We just missed out on a chance to reach the Daeclon Rank.


    We''re just trying toe to terms with it,” Princess Lumia retorted, her eyes shing with irritation.


    “Sigh! Why did the Dark World’s Demon have to be Forty-nine? Why couldn’t it have been Yaquis or


    Nando instead?” Matias shook his head frustratedly.


    Hearing their exchange, Wayra settled to the ground and snorted contemptuously, “Weren''t you two the


    ones so set on letting him go? Are you regretting it already?” Matias rolled his eyes, and replied, “I


    simply can’t bring myself to be someone with ingratitude.


    My Grand Patriarch warned me that if I did something like that, even if I were to reach the Daeclon


    Rank, I would never reach the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Wayra scoffed, “That''s absurd.


    Then, how did someone so wicked like Yaquis surpass us in cultivation?” “You''re so clueless.


    Before the Daeclon Rank, one has to rely on talent and luck.


    However, after entering the Daeclon Rank, one’s past deeds will y a great part and one will have to


    confront past misdeeds.


    Even a peerless powerhouse won’t be able to ovee a deed like ingratitude.


    No matter how many times they undergo reincarnation, reaching the Daeclon Rank’s Daeclon


    Mahayana Rank.” Wayra snorted, “I get it.


    You two didn’t really want to let him go, but are just afraid of hindering your path to reaching the


    Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Matias and Princess Lumia exchanged a nce, choosing not to argue with


    Wayra.


    Suddenly, Wayra urged, “Alright, time to get up.


    Our troops are still awaiting our return.


    We have to quickly erase their memories.


    Otherwise, our sects will be wiped out if what happened just now is discovered.” With his prompting,


    Princess Lumia and Matias rose to their feet.


    They attempted to leave but crashed into an invisible barrier and rebounded backward.


    Princess Lumia had a bewildered expression as she gasped, “Where the hell did Forty-nine teleport us


    to? Why is there a barrier here?” “Let me try again.” Wayra extended his hand and summoned his


    Genesis.


    Then, he charged toward the barrier.


    With a resounding thud, he was knocked away once more.


    “Are you alright?” Matias supported Wayra, confusion etched on his face.


    “Fuck off.


    I’m fine.” Wayra spat out a mouthful of blood, then promptly sat in a lotus position to heal his wounds.


    Princess Lumia and Matias were taken aback after seeing Wayra severely injured from mming into


    the barrier.


    “what''s happening? Forty-nine is only at the Fifth Quasi Daeclon Rank.


    How could he trap us here?” Princess Lumia was anxious.


    “Are we doomed to be imprisoned here forever?” Matias also expressed his concern.


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    Suddenly, a disembodied,manding voice echoed from the void, “You three are noble and righteous


    people who can’t be ensnared by temptation, so why are you trapped?” Princess Lumia and Matias


    turned towards the source simultaneously, their expressions filled with astonishment.


    “Isn’t that Forty-nine’s voice?” Princess Lumia eximed, her hand covering her mouth in shock.


    “But didn’t he already leave? Why can we still hear him?” Matias’ eyes widened.


    Wayra, who was healing his wounds, said with furrowed brows, “ He yed us.” “He yed us?”


    Princess Lumia and Matias repeated in disbelief.