James roughly knew how strong the twelve death spirits were and knew he could not kill them in a single blow despite having Chaos Power and being a Quasi Acmean. Whoever was manipulating them must have felt threatened and made them evacuate from the fight.

James scanned the area but found no traces of the twelve death spirits’ auras nor their mysterious master. Even the Acme of Light had vanished.

A frown formed on his face. Everything that happened was very abnormal.

James’ Chaos Power was terrifyingly strong. The moment the death spirits broke out of the formation, they were struck by his Chaos Power. He had been keeping an eye out, yet they still escaped from right under his nose.

This brought him to one conclusion—the creature secretly controlling the death spirits was very adept in the Space and Time Path, far better than James. After searching everywhere, he could not detect them. He turned around and walked toward the group in the distance.

As he approached, one of the creatures asked him, “How did it go, Wyot? Did you kill them?”

Everyone eyed James intently.

James shook his head and said, ‘Those death spirits were very strange. A powerful creature must be secretly

commander definitely knows the Space and Time Path better

grim when they

that moment, many creatures purposely moved closer toward James. They had changed their minds about following

were all supposed to be in a competition, none of them had their minds on the Chaos Sacred

we do

this hidden commander who can control

can undo this formation? Please deal with it and let us

began to panic. Several had already lost their lives, and the remaining creatures feared they would all die at

was spreading among the participants. The more panicked they

he stepped in. His status in the Greater Realms

us a way

I couldn’t care less about this competition or the Chaos

creatures looked toward

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