"In about an hour, the two armies will clash head-on."

"Understood, you're dismissed."

Jairo waved a hand. Then, he contacted Yuvaan who had remained on Mount Bane.

"Patriarch, Sol was prepared for this. They have a huge army of cultivators at the Herculean rank numbering in the hundreds of thousands. With my current strength, I'm no match for them. Could you some other powerful cultivators to reinforce us?"

Hearing this, Yuvaan's expression turned grim. A huge army of cultivators at the Herculean rank numbering in the hundreds of thousands? When did Sol amass such a large army?

He asked, "Is the intelligence accurate?"

"Yes."

"I understand."

Yuvaan hung up the phone. Then, he left the main hall and headed to the courtyard. A strange voice came from one of the rooms there.

He arrived at the room's door and furrowed his eyebrows before knocking on it.

"Who's there?" came a rebuke.

"It's me," Yuvaan said.

"Wait there," the voice said.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and a man around forty years old walked out. He was still getting dressed as he walked out of the room.

"Don't you know I'm a busy man? What's your business with me?"

Yuvaan glanced at him and said coolly, "A huge army of cultivators numbering in the hundreds of thousands has appeared near Sol. My men are no match for them. We need you to intervene and annihilate them."

The man asked, "What's their strength?"

Yuvaan said, "Around the Herculean rank."

Hearing this, the man was displeased. He said, "Are you seriously asking me to fight against cultivators at the Herculean rank? If word spreads, I'll be deeply humiliated."

Yuvaan replied, "Now's not the time to worry about that. We have to defeat Sol and Wyrmstead to force James into taking action. Once he intervenes, we will have a reason to go after him. I believe that with your strength, capturing him shouldn't be a problem."

The man said, "That man's a freak. To think that he possesses a treasure such as the Infinity Steles... Once he utilizes the treasure, not even I can stand a chance against him. However, against me, he won't even have the time to use the Infinity Steles."

"Make haste."

The man glanced at Yuvaan and said smilingly, "Don't worry, leave everything to me. If James appears on the battlefield, I'll capture him alive. When that happens, Earth will be ours."

Yuvaan stroked his beard and said smilingly, "If I seize James' body, the treasures we will obtain will be much more valuable than Earth itself. Once we emerge as a force to be reckoned with, the whole world will come under our control."

Yuvaan was not bragging. James' physical body was too mysterious, his arcane arts were too powerful, and his Infinity Steles were too terrifying. With those in hand, he would have the world in his grasp. "I'll head over there at once."

The man did not linger for long and hurriedly left Mount Bane and headed in the direction of the East Sea.

As he was a Sage, his speed was extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, he traversed an ocean and arrived before Jairo.

Upon discerning the appearance of the man before him, Jairo immediately knelt on one knee and greeted respectfully, "Master Bruno."

The man was Bruno Zymir, Yuvaan's nephew. Although he was a generation younger than Yuvaan, his strength was comparable to his.

Bruno waved slightly and said, "Stand up and talk."

"Understood." Jairo stood up.

Bruno asked, "What's the situation?"

Jairo answered, "A few hundred thousand Solean cultivators are headed our way. Based on current speeds, they should arrive in twenty minutes."

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