Chapter 6097

"What is that thing the young man has brought with him?" The elderly cultivator in the black robe asked.

The elderly man in the white robe directed his gaze in a certain direction.

Then, he heaved a long breath. "As expected of the successor of Franciscus' legacy, he managed to reach the fourth extreme of the curse magic in such a short time. Xachary is doomed this time!"

Meanwhile, a beam of purplish-gold light landed on the battlefield for the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation cultivators. James stepped out of the light the next instant.

Xachary remained in a seated position in the distance. His eyes flew open at that moment.

As his Qrohm increased, Xachary raised an arm and directed an attack at James. Countless shapes of palms formed in the air and shot toward James.

"You don't play fair at all, old man!" James shouted.

He transformed into a purplish-black sword and flew toward those intimidating palms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deafening explosions could be heard from where the sword passed through.

Then, James shot straight toward Xachary's main self. However, the soulless version of Xachary managed to dodge James' attack fairly easily.

At the same time, Xachary produced multiple clones of himself. All of them scattered throughout the battlefield.

"Clones again? You lack creativity." James pursed his lips. "Nothing will work no matter what you do today.”

James commanded the evil spirit through his Zen at that moment.

Galeat Wind. As the winds swept across Xachar/s clones,

overhead.

ball of sword energy and

in just

and he rushed

and gold lights shone across the battlefield as those

be felt in that space as attacks

and universes were destroyed as soon as the pair

curse inscriptions and sent them toward the evil spirit. Those inscriptions could increase

performed every skill it knew under James' control, Xachary

lower than that of Xachary, it nonetheless possessed

even had Lesia, Hemera, and Fennec fuse with the evil spirit to help

other words, Xachar/s main self was actually battling James and all the spirits serving him

severe injuries. The Amethyst-Gold Power generated by the evil spirit made multiple bloody holes through Xachary's body. Black curse

him a hefty kick. It sent Xachary

Bell from the evil spirit toward

as soon as

could be heard screaming in agony from within

Xachary, who was conducting a closed-door meditation, suddenly grimaced and cried out

of Xachary's

Genesis Power he had accumulated during his meditation was being sucked away. The little Historial Power he had generated was

Power, he would not be able to maintain his Quasi Daelcon

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