Chapter 4933
Taran was not humble.
He was not arrogant, but he really did not take James seriously.
"Haha. Taran."
At this moment, a laugh sounded from the void. Following the laugh, the void cracked, and
an elder appeared in the area.
The elder was the Grand Patriarch of Mount Taba.
The elder was old and had a beard. His hair was grey.
Although he was old, his aura was powerful.
Glancing at the elder, Taran asked casually, "What's wrong?"
"Taran, since you’re out from the mountain, there must be something good in the Chaos
Battlefield." The Grand Patriarch of Mount Taba smiled.
"You're thinking too much." Dully, Taran said, "I'm only here to challenge the disciple of
Emperor Raiah.”
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Taran was speaking the truth.
Nonetheless, the Grand Patriarch of Mount Taba did not believe him.
At this time, another figure appeared in the distance.
It was the Grand Patriarch of Mount Genesis.
The Grand Patriarch of Mount Genesis was watching from a distance. He did not approach
Taran and the others.
Then, other Grand Patriarchs of the Orthodox appeared.
They were all elders. Several of them were in the same cultivation rank as Taran. Many of
them were also weaker than Taran.
The appearance of the elders stunned the powerhouses of other hidden sects. The
powerhouses wondered what was going on. Why were so many powerhouses showing up
in the Chaos Battlefield?
"James, I'll give you ten epochs to cultivate the rest of the sacred scrolls. Ten epochs later,
I’ll look for you and challenge you again. Whether or not you can survive depends on your
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effort during the ten epochs."
After Taran said that, he turned to leave.
Even though he left the area, his voice was still ringing.
"James belongs to me. Before I fight against him, I will kill anyone who touches him."
Taran's overbearing voice sounded in the area.
The other powerhouses of the Orthodox frowned.
Taran was true to his word. If the powerhouses attacked James, Taran would kill them.
He was competing against Emperor Raiah for supremacy.
The powerhouses could only back out.
They showed up to see what Taran wanted to do. They wanted to know what attracted
Taran to come out of the mountain.
They did not believe that Taran came out of the mountain to challenge James.
The gap between James' and Taran’s cultivation ranks was too big.
James was not Emperor Raiah. Taran did not need to challenge James in person.
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After Taran left, the Grand Patriarchs of the Orthodox also disappeared. Once again, the
place became quiet.
On the other hand, James frowned.
"Do you know who he is?"
Henrik shook his head.
Henrik had escaped from a predicament not too long ago. Hence, he did not know about
the peerless powerhouses of Endlos.
"He's Taran."
From the distance, a man walked over.
The man was Byron.
Byron appeared beside James and said, 'Taran is a peerless powerhouse from Emperor
Raiah's era. He created a signature skill, a curse. His Curse Magic is uncanny.
Unfortunately, his Curse Magic was not successful at that
time. Thus, he lost to Emperor Raiah. After that, he meditated in seclusion, not even
showing up during the battle of the Extraterrestrial Demons."
"Curse Magic?"
Upon hearing that, James became interested.