Amid the Great Historial Land’s Forbidden Bloodshade, James was unaware of the disturbances his actions had triggered. He stood, transfixed by the extraordinary spectacle before him, as the tumultuous energies gradually receded.

Once the blood-red powers had fully dissipated, the two soul pearls, now radiating a divine brilliance, began to levitate with a resonant buzzing sound that seemed to echo. “Congratulations, young man. The Marciais and Historial Powers have been appraised as the Xurxo Rank. From now on, those who cultivate these powers can enter the Daeclon Rank.”

James, overtaken by a wave of exhilaration, stepped forward and grabbed the soul pearls. His face, marked by handsome features, now bore an expression of unbridled joy and triumph.

Marciais and Historial Powers were now middle vital energies. This alone is a powerful motivation for mortal beings to evolve. It convincingly demonstrated that once they were at peace, their capacity for self-created powers could rival