As the voice reverberated, countless incorporeal fists manifested and surged toward them with destructive force.

“The Blithe Fist of Abomination?”

James’ expression changed slightly and he drew the Blade of Justice. With a flash, he appeared up ahead. The longsword in his grasp emitted a brilliant Sword Energy, blocking all of the terrifying punches.

The approaching individual was the Grand Patriarch of the Blithe family, Winston Blithe. He was already injured, and now James' Sword Energy jolted him backward.

“Haha. James, good job.”

Bennett laughed heartily before quickly disappearing from the area with Tobias.

“Damn it,” Winston cursed.

He wanted to pursue them, but James was in his way. He could not replicate himself to chase after them either.

“You’re looking for death, brat.” Winston glared at James, his expression slightly darkened.

The core of the Spirit Turtle was shattered into eight pieces, and there were many people battling the Spirit Turtle. There were over ten fr