Lord Zenda replied, “Let him die.”

It left the man in the white robe speechless.

Haurvatat Temple was situated within Haurvatat Nova. A towering and vast palace spanning thousands of stars, resplendent and majestic. In the main hall, a handsome young man, dressed in the attire of a noble, held a brush in his hand, gracefully maneuvering it across a scroll shimmering with iridescence. On the scroll, the name “James Caden” was written in bold seal script, exuding strength and elegance.

Beside him, a mysterious woman in a purple robe chuckled lightly. “You study diligently in every aspect of living beings, not hesitating to be tainted by worldly affairs. Do you know what these two characters represent?”

“The leader of all living beings, the Chosen One,” said the man as he smiled faintly. “He is also the first stumbling block for you on your Supreme Path to mastery.”

“Is he not an opponent?” the woman in the purple robe asked.

“Him?” The man burst into laughter. “He’s a lowly living