Beams of purplish-gold light shot through the space, filled with dense, purplish-gold mist.

The only sounds were the sharp whistling of things cutting through the air.

James and the Waitara Path’s soul spirit arrived in such a space after entering the Historial Palace.

There were no signs of the five treasures or the forty-nine cauldrons, nor any grandiosity or luxury.

It felt like they were standing in an endless realm of purplish gold.

Whoosh! A purplish-gold light beam shot past them, but the soul spirit caught it just in time.

“No wonder it was so hard to open the last door!" the Waitara Path’s soul spirit muttered through clenched teeth.

“Turns out the forty-nine cauldrons have somehow developed the consciousness of Yin and Yang, forming two spiritual bodies.” James, perfectly disguised as Yehria, asked anxiously, “Mr.

Waitara, what...

what is this place?” The Waitara Path’s soul spirit lifted his gaze.

“It was originally a dojo used for training and meditation.

of danger and torture.” Just then, a purplish - gold light beam came shooting

pretended to be caught off guard and let himself get swept away

the same time, numerous colorful lightning bolts appeared above the soul spirit, trapping him in

The Waitara Path’s soul spirit let out an agonized

trying to break away from the lightning bolts

toward the soul spirit from his

flashes of sword energy and blasts of vital energies

a pillar, sipping some Chaos Absinthe

spirit had only recovered fifty percent of his real self’s powers, James could tell the soul spirit was still thousands of times stronger than he was

spirit was the Waitara Path’s source

the lightning bolts, the soul spirit had no difficulty defending himself from his

and Lilibeth, had quick and precise

would not survive their fierce, constantly changing

hard to tell who would win, as

something tugging at

in his hand, and turned to find

James was momentarily stunned.

hadn't sensed the child's presence until

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