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

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

unstable, and

“Something feels strange.”

body. However, he realized that they were not genuine. Instead, his Macrocosm Powers were formed by

of Macrocosm Powers replicated using

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

his own efforts. Instead, he

James’ brows drew together.

kind of power is this? It’s capable of mimicking Macrocosm Power. How terrifying,’thought

Greater Realms. Supposing his suspicion was correct, then the Omnipotent Lord definitely had external help, most likely from

“Huff!”

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