“This is getting more interesting with two main selves having independent consciousness,” Wynton laughed sinisterly. “Even so, you must stay here today.”

“We’ve been tricked,” Frona warned James. “Waitara Path’s past forms have concealed their true strength. The real threat is those three in the void.”

Staring directly at Wynton ahead, Xeme James squinted slightly. “Steady your Cultivation Heart. It seems I must overturn the table.”

Without another word, Frona transformed into an ethereal holy light and merged into James.

Seeing this, the disheveled Wynton laughed maniacally again. “So, Frona has become your Cultivation Heart. You really are using that pretty face of yours to the fullest.”

As he spoke, his body shook. His once-tattered and bloodied form erupted with a dense Waltraud Power.

In an instant, Wynton’s power surged to its limit, and his hair turned crimson.

Fixing his gaze on James, he smiled eerily and pointed to the void. A vast wave of Waltraud Power shot towards t