Their cultivation had surpassed that of Jacopo and Xainte, reaching the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s Consummation.

However, James perceived that despite their advancements, these two youths still lagged behind Jacopo and Xainte in terms of combat prowess. After all, Jacopo and Xainte were disciples of Clayton, who prioritized practical application and speed over cultivation strength.

Suddenly, a clear voice resonated from the outer battlefield’s fifth floor. “Hurry up! If you’re unable to exterminate thirty thousand remnant souls in a single attack, you’re unworthy of being James’ children.”

Upon hearing the admonishment, Noel and Winnie’s expression turned somber. They immediately sprung into action again, their onslaught becoming swifter and more precise.

The siblings unleashed countless clones and cast a diverse variation of Supernatual Powers.

Their righteous aura and the power of heaven and earth permeated the surroundings, obliterating countless remnant souls that surged toward them.

Witnessing this spectacle, James’ interest was piqued. With a swift movement, he teleported to the outer battlefield’s fifth floor, invisible to their eyes.

the graceful figure hovering in

urged, “Pick up the pace! Noel! Why are you focused on style over practicality? You would be

Art? Must you channel it through your sword? Don’t you know

Lyla summoned Courageous Tower in her

and Winnie simultaneously

we please have a break? We’ve been at this for two epochs,”

want to

unperturbed. She extended her hand outward and a wave of remnant souls cascaded from her

were fiercer, swifter, and more relentless than before. Each bore blood-red eyes and

hiding, laughing at

was no wonder Jacopo and Xainte were

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