In the River of Time, outside Wynton’s lair, an amethyst-gold light flashed, and James’ Anonymous main self appeared.

Zella, who had been waiting in the void for a long time, was astonished.

“James, aren’t you with my brother... dealing with him? Why are you here?”

“Just ignore that,” James said sternly. “I need your help.”

Zella quickly nodded.

James touched Zella’s forehead with two fingers and injected a path source. At once, Zella received a lot of information.

Taking two steps back, James said, “Begin at the right time. It’s best if you use your prophetic ability. It’s important to move in silence. After all, our opponent isn’t an ordinary powerhouse.”

Zella nodded and watched James leave.

She found it strange that the direction James was heading to wasn’t Wynton’s lair but the River of Time.

“Being his opponent, I don’t care whether or not you’re my brother, you will be a tragedy.”

After saying that, Zella flashed and returned to the huge Path lotus.

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