A few hundred years after Sophie’s visit, James’ tomb was sucked into a turbulent flow in space and disappeared from the deepest part of the universe.
Time continued to pass, and another 3000 years passed in the blink of an eye.
Thea sacrificed herself to form the last part of the Ancestral God Rank Elixir.
James consumed the Ancestral God Rank Elixir and fought against Heaven’s Adjudicator. Ultimately, he sacrificed his life for the peace of humankind.
A few thousand years later, the earth gradually became prosperous again.
However, the providence of the Fourth Calamity never appeared, and the earth’s seal was never lifted.
Xandros knew the seal on Earth would have to be lifted to usher them into a bright and prosperous era. Only then could their prodigies reach greater heights and accomplish much more.
In a particular place in the Three Thousand Worlds, a reprimanding voice echoed throughout the ravine.
“Jacopo!”
Immediately afterward, a woman appeared. She effortlessly flicked her wrist, and a powerful force emerged, destroying the mountain before her.
A man hiding behind the mountain was immediately exposed.
The man looked to be in his 20s and wore a white robe. He was rather handsome and looked similar to James.
“What’s wrong, Xainte?”
Jacopo appeared before the beautiful woman with a dissatisfied expression.
Xainte placed her hands on her waist and interrogated him. “Did you steal the spiritual fruits I planted in the yard?”
Jacopo responded nonchalantly. “It’s just a couple of spiritual fruits. What’s the big deal? Uncle Xandros has tons of them. I’m not going to stay here and bicker with you. I haven’t been to Wrymstead in a long while. I’m going to look for Uncle Henry and get him to tell me about Dad’s legendary exploits.”
After speaking, Jacopo disappeared in a flash.
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