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.

it has become a place of danger and torture.” Just then, a purplish - gold

and let himself get swept away

the

Path’s soul spirit let

around, trying to break away from the lightning

the soul spirit from his

figures, flashes of sword energy and blasts of vital energies shooting through

sipping some Chaos

of his real self’s powers, James could tell the soul spirit was still thousands of times stronger than he was back in the

Path’s source of life

spirit had no difficulty defending himself from

Zbynek and Lilibeth, had quick and precise attacks, performing millions of

survive their fierce, constantly

tell who would win, as both sides

felt something tugging

liquor in his hand, and turned to find an adorable young child staring at him with

James was momentarily stunned.

was shocked that he hadn't sensed the child's presence until she

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