Chapter 4084
Within the city of Farahstead was a spiritual mountain called Mount Himberlane.
Mount Himberlane was one of the Angel Race’s properties, and they rented out most of the independent courtyards
on the mountain.
James and Dahlia also rented an independent courtyard on Mount Himberlane for three million years until the
auction ended.
Inside the courtyard, James sat in a resting area.
Dahlia stood beside James. She looked at him and asked," What should we do now? Now that we’ve arrived at the
city where the auction will take place, how will we get in? We're humans and are enemies with the Angel Race. We’ll
never be able to get an invitation. Moreover, our fake identities won't be able to obtain invitations either."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJames rubbed his chin pensively. Then, he said, "There are still three million years before the auction. Don't worry.
We’ll be able to think of something eventually."
Dahlia asked, "Do you have a rough plan in mind?"
James shook his head and said, "No."
James looked at her and said, "By the way, you should know the Heaven-Eradicating Sect's intelligence personnel in
Farahstead, right? Get in touch with them and see if there are any ways to get an invitation."
"Alright." Dahlia nodded.
James reminded her, "Be careful."
"I know."
As a member of the Heaven-Eradicating Sect, Dahlia had always been cautious while moving around the Greater
Realms. She would not do anything recklessly.
Dahlia turned and left the courtyard house.
James waited for her.
The courtyard house where he was located was a property of the Angel Race. A formation protected each
courtyard, preventing outsiders' Divine Senses from penetrating the area. Its secrecy measurements were
excellent.
James tried to sense the situation of the outer courtyards, but all of them were protected by formations, and he
could not detect what kind of creatures were living there.
For now, James had nothing to do and could only wait in the yard for Dahlia to return with information.
Dahlia left to gather information and returned a month later.
As soon as she returned, James hurriedly asked, "How was it? Did you discover anything?"
Dahlia replied frustratedly, "I met up with a few of our intelligence personnel in the Angel Race, but they didn’t
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmknow much. They only knew that powerhouses were eligible to participate in the auction.
"With your strength, you'll definitely be able to acquire an invitation letter. However, we're humans. If you go to the
Angel Race to ask for an invitation, I’m afraid you'll be killed before you can even get close to their headquarters.
"What should we do now, James?" Dahlia was anxious.
James gently waved his hand and said, "There's no need to panic. We have enough time. Let's figure something
else out."
"Alright." Dahlia nodded.
Dahlia could only rely on James to get them invitations.
Afterward, James wandered Farahstead, looking for information about obtaining invitation letters.
A million years passed in the blink of an eye.
Unfortunately, James still had not found a way to obtain invitations to the auction.
One million years had passed, and there were only two million years left before the auction. Although it seemed like
a lot of time, it was not really much and would pass in the blink of an eye.
James also became anxious.
At night, James sat on the grass of the yard. He chewed on a straw and looked at the starry night disappointedly.