A deep frown drew Hadorʼs brows together. He got up from his seat. “Can you predict when they will initiate an all-out attack?”

Yrian let out a sigh. “It doesnʼt matter when they do that. With our current manpower, we won’t be able to hold up against their attacks. Unless…”

“Unless the Chosen One finishes his training and gets here in time.” Hador cut him off. “However, we canʼt possibly put all our hopes on the Chosen One alone?”

“Sir Hador, James is not just a superior cultivator.” Yrian replied, “He has Yukha, an Eight-Star Combat Power cultivator, with him.

“Moreover, he has an army of spirit beasts with him. They will make a strong army for the Ying World.”

After listening to Yrianʼs words, Hador heaved a deep breath and looked out of the Zvecha Temple.

He knew very well what it meant if James could not reach here in time. They would not be able to prevent the annihilation of the Ying World.

James was their last hope now.

At that moment, a figure zoomed in through