Each of the runes James completed radiated with bright Waltraud Lights.

Eventually, a dense network of lights formed from these overlapping and intersecting with the lights from the Xwem Chessboard.

Zbynek and Lilibeth had stopped yelling at some point.

Instead, they watched James with wide eyes.

“What...

What is he drawing?” Zbynek stuttered.

“Those seem to be the Skender Runes.” Lilibeth’s eyes were glued to the runes.

“That fellow is no ordinary cultivator.

He possesses the Wuia Palace’s Four Treasures of Nothingness and wields them skillfully.

“He must be receiving guidance from a divine being with great powers and extensive knowledge.” Zbynek’s brows twitched.

“A divine being? Even so, could that divine being hold a higher position than the three Caeloros Gods, who dared not enter the Historial Palace just now?” Lilibeth took a deep breath.

Caeloros Gods of

them, their Caeloros Supreme, Frona Dhimer, is the most

aura from this Chosen One in

Supreme?” “you idiot! Does that sound plausible

I'm trying to say is that he has somehow received

think about those three

Realm

loses at least

here would surely try to devour

making these Caeloros Gods risk losing everything to

not here for the Supreme Path’s position.” “of course not.” Lilibeth stared at James, who was

are probably here for

a chill run down his spine as he directed his gaze

shouted at him

He's a

tries to seize the

Protectors of the Path, we should have stuck to our duties

rashly.” “You're only saying that now?” Zbynek glared

and barbaric over

with her hand to

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