Suddenly, Yemima grotesquely distorted, writhing in extreme agony as if suffering endless torment.

Her earlier laughter turned into hysterical screams.

Witnessing this, James extended his hand, channeling a continuous stream of dense and holy path source into the light orb.

The orb buzzed sharply, lifted into the air, and began spinning rapidly counterclockwise.

Inside, Yemima’s face rapidly shifted between her own, a fox’s, and an unfamiliar woman’s, growing increasingly vicious and cruel.

“She’s absorbing your path source,” Thea exclaimed in shock.

“ What’s happening?” James realized this too and tried to retract his hand, but an unseen force held it in place.

Seeing this, Thea immediately sent two streams of sacred Hongrome Aura into the light orb.

With a loud explosion, the orb containing Yemima was blasted away.

At that moment, James quickly withdrew his hand, only to find a dark swastika symbol marked on his palm.

okay?” Thea

the symbol on

recognize this symbol?” “It's a swastika mark.” Thea’s face

face showed deep concern as he watched the buzzing light orb flying

through to not only carry half of the reincarnated Waitara Path’s soul spirit but also get

just experienced lingered

spirit, it should not have had the power to absorb his path source, given that he

with the mysterious

voice echoed

“This woman is strange.

soul search or attempt to

frowned and transmitted his voice, “Even you cannot see through her?” “It's impossible for me to see

her and then embed her in the Caeloros Supreme Scepter for gradual comprehension.” Without another word, James sat cross-legged, a

surged toward the path source light orb enclosing Yemima,

“Seal!” James shouted.

and countless Path symbols rapidly converged

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