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.

unaware of how many years had

and spoke. The voice that left his mouth was deep

the earth would be buried under the weight of this mysterious voice. However, this area appeared to

it once more. The second

in deep contemplation, James finally managed to produce the three voices. He could

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

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

was surprising that James could comprehend three voices in such a short

between the both of you and compared to him, who

remained silent. This question had never crossed his mind

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