“Alright, that’s enough. You’re dismissed.’
Youri did not want to discuss the topic further. Now that he had successfully become the Doom Race’s Patriarch, there were many things he had to settle and plans to be made for the future.
A thousand years passed since Youri became the Doom Race’s Patriarch.
During this period, Youri had not carried out any significant plans, nor had he come to see James.
James stayed on Mount Doom, waiting anxiously. He badly wanted Youri to start a war against the other races.
A thousand years had passed, and James had never brought up the Chaos Sacred Lotus. Since the competition ended early, the Chaos Sacred Lotus had not matured and was not ready to be refined.
James sat in a lotus position on Mount Doom’s back mountain. A mysterious and ancient formation surrounded his body. It was capable of blocking out Divine Senses and containing his aura. An ancient book floated before James.
The book flipped open, and white light emerged from it to form ancient inscriptions.
James was studying the Primal Mantra, the greatest boon he had obtained from Planet Desolation.
He was unable to comprehend the Chaos Sacred Art yet could understand the Primal Mantra’s context.
It had been a while since he obtained the Primal Mantra, but he never had the opportunity to cultivate it. Now that he had nothing to do, he focused on studying it.
The Primal Mantra emitted white light, which projected some mysterious ancient inscriptions.
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