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Chapter 4345
Once more, sitting cross-legged on Chaos Boulder, James gazed at the texts of the Chaos
Sacred Art before him. They bore some resemblance to the texts of the Doom Race but
were distinct and unique in their own way.
'The Chaos Master used Chaos Power to record his words, which are his chronicles of the
mysterious voices he
learned, the Nine Voices of Chaos," James murmured softly.
Then, he closed his eyes and began to ponder deeply. The mysterious voices echoed
incessantly in his mind, and the characters changed slightly with each echo.
James continued to immerse himself in studying the Chaos Sacred Art. Each word seemed
to have a distinct inflection, and he gradually grasped the essence of the various voices.
James suddenly opened his eyes, unaware of how many years had passed.
He gazed into the distance, harnessing his Chaos Power. Marvelous power enveloped his
entire body as he opened his mouth and spoke. The voice that left his mouth was deep
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As the voice reverberated, the entire world trembled. It seemed as though the heavens
and the earth would be buried under the weight of this mysterious voice. However, this
area appeared to be protected by an enigmatic power. The voice emitted by James could
not completely level the region.
He closed his mouth and opened it once more. The second voice rang out, followed closely
by the third voice.
After spending a considerable time in deep contemplation, James finally managed to
produce the three voices. He could sense the tremendous power emanating from these
three voices.
In the Apex Main Hall of Mount Yaneiri, Wynton stood outside the main hall, gazing at a
distant spiritual mountain, and smiled as he observed the countless soundwaves
appearing around Mount Yaneiri. He exclaimed, 'The Chaos Sacred Art is truly
extraordinary. I never expected to have the chance to hear the first three voices of the
legendary Nine Voices of Chaos."
Standing beside him was an intelligent and gentle woman." The Nine Voices of Chaos are
ever-changing, and each voice represents an ultimate power. Different combinations of
voices embody various abilities, they can extinguish the body, the soul, everything and
anything. Unfortunately, his cultivation is lacking, and he can't comprehend the complete
nine voices all at once," The woman was Zella.
Indeed, it was surprising that James could comprehend three voices in such a short period.
"Brother, who do you think has a greater potential between the both of you and compared
to him, who is more likely to step into the legendary Chaos Rank?" Zella asked the man
beside her.
Wynton remained silent. This question had never crossed his mind before.
After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Legends are simply a matter of myth. The top-tier
Overworld Outsiders of the Sky Burial Age were all astonishing geniuses in their own right,
but their accomplishments only reached the late-stage peak of the Caelum Acme Rank.
This young man may have potential, but he still has a long way to go. When the day
comes where he can create a martial art skill as formidable as the Chaos Sacred Art, he
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might just barely be on par with me. From the current situation, he is still far from
matching my strength."
Wynton was still unimpressed by James, even though he had made significant progress
and comprehended the first three voices of the Nine Voices of Chaos in a short amount of
time.
Unless James created the first three voices of the Nine Voices of Chaos in that period,
Wynton was reluctant to admit that James had greater potential than him. However, James
did not create anything but was simply learning things. Learning and creating were two
different things, and a world of difference stood between them.
"Brother, don’t you want to live on to reach the endless future, and have a proper battle
with him? I believe that aside from him, there might not be another opponent born who
can truly rival you in a battle in the future." Zella said earnestly.
Wynton stroked Zella's head gently and smiled, saying, "Why
do you assume that I would die before the arrival of the Sky Burial Age?"
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