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 at

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

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

“Something feels strange.”

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

put, it was an imitation of

countless Supernatural Powers while in the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone and was very familiar with the various Paths of the

cultivated through his own efforts. Instead, he obtained it

James’ brows drew together.

power is this? It’s capable

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

“Huff!”

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