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.

hands, it has become a place of danger and torture.” Just then, a purplish - gold light beam came shooting in James’

caught off guard and let himself get swept away by the

time, numerous colorful lightning bolts appeared above the soul

soul spirit let out an agonized

around, trying to break away from the lightning bolts

white form rushed toward the soul spirit from his left and right, raising their swords

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

behind a pillar, sipping some Chaos Absinthe while watching the

could tell the soul

was the Waitara Path’s

the lightning bolts, the soul spirit had

quick and precise

survive their fierce, constantly

was hard to tell who would

something

to find an adorable young child staring at him with

James was momentarily stunned.

he hadn't sensed the child's presence until

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