Chapter 4058
Balchae stepped forward and straightforwardly introduced himself.
James wore a stern expression and said tersely, "The Soul Race sure are overstepping their boundaries. Are you guys trying to take control of the Space Realm?"
Flustered, Balchae answered hastily, "Sir, please let me explain. It's not what you think. We discovered that the Space Race has been secretly conspiring with the Human Race, so we gathered an army to retaliate." "I'll investigate this matter myself. Seal your cultivation base immediately. I'll bring you back to the Soul Race and ask their Lord for an explanation," said James.
"Y-Yes, Sir."
Balchae did not dare to refuse Youri's order. Youri was the Doom Race's Great Elder, even his master would tremble before him. Although Waspen had ordered him to grab a treasure, he could not care less about it now.
Balchae immediately sealed his cultivation base. As soon as he complied, James smiled faintly. Masquerading as the Doom Race's Great Elder was very useful, and he disarmed Balchae effortlessly.
After Balchae sealed his cultivation base, James strengthened the binding. Then, he summoned the Malevolent Sword, waved it around a few times, and unleashed bright Sword Energy. The Sword Energy swept across the battlefield, instantly killing and injuring many of the Soul Race's soldiers.
Balchae's expression shifted immediately, and he shrieked furiously, "What are you doing, Sir?! Why did you kill them? Is the Doom Race trying to start a war with the Soul Race?!"
James ignored him and killed the rest of the Soul Race's soldiers.
The Soul Race's army consisted of both strong and weak soldiers. The strong ones were Macrocosm Ancestral Gods, and the weak ones were Ancestral Gods. Despite that, none of them could fight back against James' attacks.
The scene dumbfounded everyone watching from the highest peak of the Space Mount Celestial. They were confused by what was happening and had no idea why the Doom Race's Great Elder had killed the Soul Race's army.
On the battlefield, only the Space Race's soldiers were left. They stared at James and the sealed Balchae with puzzled expressions.
At that moment, Dahlia appeared. She approved of James' actions and enthusiastically praised him, "Impressive. You subdued Balchae so effortlessly."
James smiled lightly and said, "I could have easily subdued him in battle with my strength. However, was worried he would use the chance to send a message back to the Soul Race. Thus, I decided to
play a little trick."
Dahlia asked, "What's next?"
James turned around and looked at the many soldiers from the Space Race. Then, he looked at the Space Race's headquarters and said, "Since we're already here. Let's meet the Space Race." Balchae roared. "Sir, you're dooming your own race!"
Apart from shouting loudly, there was nothing else Balchae could do. He had already sealed his cultivation base, and James had strengthened the seal, leaving him unable to utilize any of his power.
"You're too noisy."
James quickly summoned a few sigils. The sigils floated into Balchae's body and prevented him from speaking. Right after, James dragged him toward Mount Celestial.
All of the Space Race's powerhouses had witnessed everything.
"My Lord, Youri is here."
"Should we open the formation and let him in?"
Many elders began to ponder on how to proceed.
The Space Race's Lord, Haestra Saberton, said, "Open the formation. The Doom Race's Great Elder, Youri, is more than capable of destroying our mountain formation."
The formation opened up as soon
as James arrived at the Space Race's gate. He appeared before Haestra and the other Space Race's powerhouses in a flash. The Space Race's powerhouses did not dare to anger the Doom Race's Great Elder, so they behaved very respectfully before him.