James and Yegor exchanged glances, both clearly taken aback by the unfolding events.

They were surprised that these two newborns would exhibit such fearless spirits, ready to confront anyone who came their way.

As the two mysterious figures drew closer, stepping on the purple clouds, their appearance became clear.

One was a middle-aged man with red hair clad in a blue robe. He held a scepter and stood with a confident posture. Encircled by a purple-blue aura, his presence was commanding.

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