The latecomer smiled serenely and waved her hand, and melodious music resonated through the void, outshining the sounds of nature.Yyn trembled all over, feeling his soul being drawn away by the music bit by bit.He spread his arms, and a light shield composed of Waltraud Power immediately enveloped his entire body. “Yaretzi, are you rebelling too?”Lesia burst into laughter. “You all think that Yaretzi is just the sound that created the Haleth Realm, but you don’t know that she is also the soul host of the entire Haleth Realm.”“Yyn, resistance is futile. With me here, your body won't survive, and with Yaretzi here, your soul cannot escape.”Upon hearing this, Yyn felt his light shield being eroded by the relentless rhythm of music, his soul rapidly fading and being forcibly drawn away. Panic set in. He was not afraid of death since he could be resurrected as long as the Waitara Path returned. However, if his soul was controlled, Frona and Yaretzi could extract crucial informatio
Lesia interrupted Yaretzi and helped her up. “I understand your concerns, but don’t forget that James entrusted you with protecting the living beings of the Greater Realms. He could’ve easily destroyed the Greater Realms and forced out the three forms of the Waitara Path’s Reincarnation Soremsia.”Yaretzi took a deep breath.Lesia continued, “I suggest you enter the new world if you really want to help. They need a powerful god to protect them. Moreover, the souls you’ve gathered also need a home. Restore their bodies as soon as possible so they can start over in the new world. The effort you and James put in will be worth it.”After being briefly stunned, Yaretzi exclaimed, “Where is the new world? How come I never sensed it?”Lesia waved the Caeloros Supreme Scepter, and a Teleportation Formation appeared beside Yaretzi.Seeing this, Yaretzi was full of astonishment. The path source and spiritual energy emitted by the Teleportation Formation were completely different from the Gr
Within the River of Time, lightning flashed incessantly, and the experiences of countless beings flowed without end. The River of Time was both a chronicle and a repository, collecting the memories, experiences, and pasts of all living creatures. For any being in the Greater Realms, this River held their history. Here, they could rediscover their pasts and seek out the people and events they longed for.In this vibrant expanse, innumerable radiant energies interspersed with dense, light-speed tadpoles streaked through like cosmic shuttles, perpetually racing backward. Fortunately, James had separated the Dark World, blocking it from the rest of the universe. Simultaneously, he transferred all inhabitants with his source path to the new world. Consequently, the River of Time was less violent, fundamentally severing the linkage to living beings’ experiences, memories, and pasts.Standing at the River of Time’s entrance, James finally felt satisfied as he observed the Supreme Confinemen
“We’re close friends, right? Don’t embarrass me like this. Once you’re far enough, I’ll give mine to you.”Just as James was about to speak, he felt something stuffed into his hand. The next moment, Wyot wrapped his arm around James’ neck, turned around, and laughed. “The Human Race is very civilized and has great poems. Do you have anything motivational to send us off into the battlefield?”James was momentarily stunned, but quickly shouted, “Under darkening clouds, the mountains rise high. A lonely outpost gazes at the distant sky. Through endless battles in the desert’s harsh lands, our goal is to achieve victory, with no retreat in our plan.”Hearing James’ poem, Wyot burst into laughter.“What a great poem, James! Then, you must defeat the Waitara Path no matter what. Don’t forget, there’s no retreat in our plan. Everyone will be waiting for your victory.”After he finished speaking, the Dooms’ powerhouses shouted in unison, “Our goal is to achieve victory with no retreat in
Beneath an azure sky, across a land shimmering with hues of purple and gold, rushing streams wove through rolling mountains and lush forests teeming with both demon and spirit beasts. In this vibrant world, countless men and women sat cross-legged, eyes closed, enveloped in a faint purple light radiating tranquility and peace.Meanwhile, James, accompanied by Thea and Quattro, embarked on a journey through the River of Time. As they traveled, they slipped into a different reality—one marked by an eerie silence, where an almost dreamlike stillness replaced the usual clamor of conflict. The world was devoid of battles, offering a stark and serene contrast to their previous surroundings.Thea exclaimed, “Such abundant Spiritual Providence.”Quattro looked at James and noted, “Their cultivation bases are quite high. They seem to be above the Daeclon Mahayana.”James nodded lightly. “The weakest are Emperors, and most are Path Emperors.”Thea asked in surprise, “They’re so strong? If t
With Xachary's order, over a hundred Path Emperors surrounded the couple. Before James and Thea could act, a tall woman in a black robe and veil appeared behind Xachary in a flash.Xachary commanded, “Why are you just standing there? Capture them…”Bang!A muffled thud interrupted Xachary, knocking him to the ground at James and Thea's feet.James and Thea exchanged resigned shrugs. Whether the man was truly Xachary, it seemed he was caught in a tragic situation.“Who dares to… uh?” Xachary scrambled to his feet and was about to voice his fury. However, he immediately swallowed his words upon seeing the black-robed woman standing where he had been moments before. Aghast, he quickly knelt before her.“These two don’t know our rules, Ms. Muthella. I was just…”Bang!Muthella kicked him aside, cutting him off. Then, she approached James and Thea, her gaze flicking between them. “Are you two a couple, siblings, or just friends?”James and Thea looked at each other and spoke in uni
Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, James slowly approached Xachary and asked, “Do you not recognize me?”Xachary frowned, his face full of confusion.James sighed dramatically. “It seems you’ve truly forgotten everything. Then, who is this Hetsema you mentioned?”Xachary, grasping at straws, responded with a near shout, “Sior Hetsema was the leader of the Three Great Protectors, the strongest existence! He…”Swoosh!A sudden whistle of the wind cut off Xachary’s words. A flash of purple Sword Light zipped past James’ ear, severing Xachary’s head. Scarlet blood gushed forth, and his headless body collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud.The whole event unfolded in an instant, too fast for them to react. James turned to see Muthella casually withdrawing her hand as if nothing had happened. The surrounding Path Emperors were silent, too frightened to even breathe.Muthella commanded, “You two, leave. This is not a place for you.”James frowned at her words.Thea, on t
The next moment, Muthella retreated thousands of steps into the void before stabilizing herself, blood spurting from her mouth.Across from her, the strange black light also retreated several steps, transforming into a cloaked figure in a black robe. However, his appearance remained concealed.The figure questioned, “Are you rebelling against the Waitara Path, Muthella?”Muthella retorted, “They’re not beings at the Ritual Rank. They took a wrong turn while trying to find someone.”The figure shouted coldly, “Even if they’re here to seek revenge, the past realm should show them hospitality. Do you make the rules here now, Muthella?”Muthella took a deep breath and said, “You were once a living being like them, Hetsema. Do you truly hate the Greater Realms’ living beings so much that you must insist on killing them?”Hetsema threw his head back and laughed chillingly. “The Greater Realms’ living beings? Who are you to bring them up before me? In this world, strength is all that ma