The being had long, flowing hair, striking charm, and unbridled confidence.

His presence stirred a commotion among those around him.

“It appears we've encountered Zorion Darkwood, the mysterious young master of the Eastwind Temple from the Thirty-Ninth Heaven." “Jt’s him? Rumors are that he traversed the formidable Soma Daeclon Rank in three hundred entrapochs, becoming the second to reach the Daeclon Mahayana after the Wesley Shepherd.

“I know about him.

He’s always been a figure cloaked in mystery, seldomly seen below the Fortieth Heaven.” “He has been dubbed the anomaly of paths.

How can such a young powerhouse exist below the Fortieth Heaven? The Forty-Ninth Heaven noticed and recruited him a long time ago.” “Then why has he returned to compete with us for the position of Supreme Path?” “Well, he is from the Fortieth Heaven.

Hence, he has a rightful claim.” Amid the surrounding creatures’ chatter, Zorion turned his gaze towards Thea, offering a gentle smile.

“you're the first in the Greater Realms to have reached the Daeclon Mahayana.

Why engage with this lowly spirit and weak woman? That’s a stain on your reputation.” James and Morgott’s expressions soured.

he referring to as

telepathically, “You, duh.” Lesia queried coldly, “So I’m the weak woman?” “No,

Morgott seethed, “Damn it.

even though you’ve gained eighty percent of your strength back, you’re still a fragmented spirit.”

think

at Morgott and

a valid

and can be squashed at any moment.” Zorion

the Daeclon Mahayana and are naturally set apart from these

no need to waste

straight to the main

a position from the Ultimate Cosimeonar Path is only a matter of uttering a

become the Path Emperor that governs

for the position?” After being momentarily taken aback, Zorion shook his head

you.” His words ignited a cacophony

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