While James and the three Caeloros Gods battled Xanthakos, Waitara Path’s soul spirit led Yehria, breaking through every barrier along the way to finally reach the eighty-first gate of Historial Palace.

Facing the Alcide Gate ahead, swirling with black and white, and surrounded by a purple-gold aura, Waitara Path’s soul spirit’s eyes revealed extreme greed and satisfaction.

“Hahaha, this is the final gate.

Once we enter, there are the forty-nine cauldrons and the Path Designation Bead.” With a smirk, Waitara Path’s soul spirit looked triumphantly at Yehria.

“Do you know what this represents?” Yehria smiled knowingly.

“It represents dominion over Haleth Realm!” “Exactly!” Waitara Path’s soul spirit chuckled.

“However, this dominion isn’t for just anyone.

It requires capability and strength to endure.” He glared fiercely at Yehria.

“Including you, the Heloria Tai Chi!” Yehria was stunned.

Then, she stepped back and immediately kneeled.

“I dare not.

eternal loyalty to you!” Waitara Path’s soul spirit smirked coldly at Yehria’s

anyone the ambitions and defiance of this transformed koi

humbly before him,

neither the Limitless Body nor the Chosen One,” Waitara Path’s soul

and witnessing the myriad wonders here is already your fortune.” Yehria slowly raised her head, fear evident on her

you for your

no effort!” “Very well!” Waitara Path’s

of whether James or Xanthakos wins

this path is inevitable for

Waitara

clear path, preferably leading them into Dread District or the Origin of

of black and white purgatory.” Yehria was shocked by this

as cannon fodder to detain

a

were currently the scourges of Haleth

be okay

her life

she would die if it were James, not to mention guiding him into the Origin of Evils

Yehria’s changing expressions, Waitara Path’s

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