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.

Powers, which were all at peak

went all out, unleashing all of his nine Macrocosm Powers. His long black

become unstable, and cracks began to form. James stared at the rampaging

“Something feels strange.”

sensed something unusual and stared intently at Briscoe. He discovered there were indeed nine Macrocosm Powers in Briscoe’s body. However, he realized that they were not genuine. Instead, his Macrocosm Powers were formed by some

imitation of

and was very familiar with the various Paths of the universes. He could easily identify the Path that one used to form

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

James’ brows drew together.

kind of power is this? It’s capable

suspicion was

“Huff!”

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