On a mysterious mountaintop veiled in mist, Gladwin sat cross- legged, his eyes lightly shut, emanating an air of solemnity.

Before him stood a towering figure, an elderly man adorned in a pristine white robe, with snow-white hair and a face that belied his age.

The elderly man was none other than the Timaeus Sect and Righteous Alliance’s Leader, Xachary.

Xachary was seething with anger.

The sudden, unprovoked onslaught by the New Alliance had thrown the Righteous Alliance into disarray, causing chaos, panic, and substantial losses.

At the same time, his top general, Hetsema, had gone missing and his fate was uncertain.

Moreover, Gladwin, who commanded dozens of forces, refused to lend assistance.

Sect and Righteous Alliance, Xachary had issued numerous

However, Gladwin ignored them.

Xachary came to

teeth, “I've

even our foundation is unstable,

aside, we still belong to the

Sect and Righteous Alliance fall, even with the forces you control, you still wouldn’t stand a chance against the New Alliance Gladwin sneered, “But if the New Alliance is defeated, will I still have a place in the Righteous Alliance and Timaeus Sect?” Xachary squinted, saying, “So, what is it that you want?” Gladwin replied coldly, “I want us to be equals, and not to be dictated

“you know very well

find them? If you intend to abandon the Righteous Alliance and

to his death, for behind Xachary loomed a Tai Chi Messenger, who was at the

Xachary, he could not afford to be

Xachary said menacingly, "Gladwin, considering we’re from the same

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