Yente was a rare gem. The Cloud Race was also one of the Ten Great Races during the Primordial Realm and had multiple Acmeans among them
However, the Acmeans of the Cloud Race sacrificed themselves during the battle, leaving only the Grand Patriarch. But their Grand Patriarch was so badly injured that he has been in hiding ever since to recover from his injuries.
Nowadays, rumors have it that the Cloud Race’s Grand Patriarch was long dead.
The powerful figures of the Primordial Realm were numerous. There were at least fifty Acmeans among them, excluding the Caelum Acmeans.
Even if the humans were defeated, the rest of the Greater Realms would not have it easier, for they also bore the brunt of the defeat. Yente was at the peak of the Quasi Acme Rank. But it was incredibly difficult for her to step into the Acme Rank. She would require the Chaos Sacred Lotus. All of her team members were confirmed a long while ago. They even cultivated a Formation a million years ago, called the Thunderbolt Plough Superformation. This was a mystical Formation in historic terms and was hidden in the Cloud Race’s Chamber of Scriptures.
“Wyot Dalibor?” Yente looked at James who was in front of her, asking calmly, “Where are your team members? Do you think you can beat us all alone?”
Facing Yente and four others, James still maintained his composure by greeting her provocation with a smile, “I don’t kill ordinary figures. Tell me your names.”
“Yente Yiskah from the Cloud Race.” Yente was the first one to come out and stand in front of her team members. She was tall and pretty. Her long, black hair swayed in the wind.
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