James gestured, summoning a projection before the assembled group.

The Marauder Warriors emerged, draped in dark crimson armor, each meticulously arranged in a formation.

Banners soared high, announcing their presence with a silent proclamation.

Their aura emanated formidable military prowess, casting a shadow upon all who beheld them.

Dorvus and the gods of the Four Seasons stood in the forefront of the imposing army, their presence commanding respect.

Witnessing this spectacle, Mantian furrowed his brow and asked, “ That’s Xanthakos’ Marauder Army.

Are they plotting an assault on the Wyrmscale Source?” James folded his hand behind his back and answered, “No.

They answer to my command now.” At his declaration, a collective gasp swept through the divine assembly.

asked, “Did...did you submit to Xanthakos?” James stared at her and questioned, “Submit? What do

question, “Absurd! Xanthakos isn’t even fit to be my master’s underling! How could he have submitted to him?” Taichu asked, puzzled, “Then, are you

“Mobilize Wyrmscale Source’s forces and assemble seven

you will be the commander

powerhouses that are at the Spiritual Sage

be considered.” The Spiritual Saints exchanged

rules of the

Xanthakos

are allowed to voice

welcome debate and

results in fierce arguments or fighting.” The Spiritual Saints bowed

give you my honest opinion.” James responded, “Go on.” Seraphine said, “The Spiritual Sage Rank is equivalent to the Soma

that might be too high of a requirement.”

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