Many people from the Twelfth District had come to spectate the fight. Even James’s children, Jacopo, Xainte, and

Winnie, had come to watch him fight. James’ good friend, Henrik, was also present.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the battlefield.

Xainte asked worriedly, “Dad will definitely win, right?”

Winnie held her hand tightly and said, “Don’t worry. I’m sure everything will be fine. You need to trust Dad.”

On the battlefield, neither James nor Briscoe moved a muscle. The two simply glared at each other for an entire day.

“Since you refuse to make a move, then I’ll take the initative.”

Briscoe could not hold back anymore, and his face darkened. He suddenly called on his energy, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

nine Macrocosm Powers, which were all

his nine Macrocosm Powers. His long black hair whipped everywhere,

the space around him to become unstable, and cracks began to form.

“Something feels strange.”

nine Macrocosm Powers in Briscoe’s body. However, he realized that they were not genuine.

imitation of Macrocosm Powers replicated using a

was very familiar with the various

Powers were not cultivated through his own efforts. Instead, he obtained it through some other

James’ brows drew together.

capable of mimicking Macrocosm

Greater Realms. Supposing his suspicion was correct, then the Omnipotent Lord definitely

“Huff!”

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