Chapter 4307
He pondered on how to resolve the crisis at hand. After thinking for a while, he spoke up,
"Let's go and see Wyot Dalibor."
James stood up.
"This way, Mister Caden." Dempsey stepped forward and gestured for them to follow.
Dempsey personally led James and Thea to the dungeon, while the other members of the
Heaven-Eradicating Sect waited in the main hall.
On the way to the dungeon, James and Thea walked side by side, with James holding
Thea's hand.
At that moment, James, who was previously lost and helpless, suddenly regained a strong
sense of conviction.
"Thea, there's something I need to tell you," James stammered.
"What is it?" Thea looked puzzled.
"It's about the matter with Yemima, the wife of the Dooms' Minor Patriarch." James took a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdeep breath. He decided to be honest and confessed about his intimate encounter with
Yemima.
"I mean, what does it matter? If the humans truly rise and establish a strong position in
the Greater Realms, and if, after the annihilation of the Dooms, Yemima realizes her
mistakes and wants to be with you, then let her be." Thea took a very open-minded view
of the situation.
"And there's something else, the Angels' Patriarch knows about my identity," James
revealed the matter concerning the Angels.
"I cannot act against the Angels at the moment, and the Angels are wary of both the
humans and Dooms. For the cause of humanity, I plan to keep Princess Leilani of the
Angels by my side. When I return to the Dooms, I will marry her in Wyot's name," James
explained his intentions.
'You make the decisions," Thea softly replied.
She was truly open-minded about these matters. Moreover, she actually hoped that James
would find more women to continue the lineage of the human race. James' descendants
would undoubtedly be stunning geniuses with his current strength.
These things were a burden in James' heart. He was truly afraid that Thea might have
objections to what he had done. However, he did not expect Thea to be so magnanimous
and understanding.
"Don't blame yourself. I know you were also compelled. You infiltrated the Dooms alone,
always being cautious to avoid exposing your identity, for the prosperity of humans for
generations to come," Thea said, tightly holding his hand.
"I will support you no matter what you do. Whatever path you choose, the entire human
race stands behind you. Just remember to consider humanity's interests when making
decisions."
James knew that Thea, as the matron of the Human Race in the Primordial Realm Era, held
immense prestige among humans. She had shouldered the mission of revitalizing the race
since the catastrophic battle in the Primordial Realm Era that nearly led to humanity’s
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For countless ages, she had been hiding in the shadows, constantly strategizing. She had
to navigate the dealings with the watchers of the Dark World, who were aligned with the
Dooms, all while working towards the revitalization of the human race. It was an incredibly
challenging task.
James had grown to a point where he could share some of these responsibilities with Thea
now. However, it was still far from being enough.
Indeed, humans lacked the ability to defend themselves currently, let alone establish a
foothold in the Greater Realms.
"By the way," James changed the topic and said, "It would be difficult to provoke a war
between the Dooms and other races even if I am the Great Elder of the Dooms. I can
guess that the other races won't engage the Dooms directly. Once Youri starts demanding
the tokens, they'll obediently hand them over. We should carefully plan our subsequent
actions."
Thea paused for a moment and looked at James, asking," What's your plan, then?"
James replied, "If we can't provoke a war, there's only one option left, and that is Soren
Plamen. We need to find a way to rescue Soren and use him as a distraction from the
Dooms, so they won't be able to spare their forces to deal with the upcoming new world."