“we're close friends, right? Don’t embarrass me like this.

Once you’ re far enough, I’ll give mine to you.” Just as James was about to speak, he felt something stuffed into his hand.

The next moment, Wyot wrapped his arm around James’ neck, turned around, and laughed.

“The Human Race is very civilized and has great poems.

Do you have anything motivational to send us off into the battlefield?” James was momentarily stunned, but quickly shouted, “Under darkening clouds, the mountains rise high.

A lonely outpost gazes at the distant sky.

Through endless battles in the desert’s harsh lands, our goal is to achieve victory, with no retreat in our plan.” Hearing James’ poem, Wyot burst into laughter.

“what a great poem, James! Then, you must defeat the Waitara Path no matter what.

there’s no retreat

your victory.” After he finished speaking, the Dooms’ powerhouses shouted in unison, “Our goal is to achieve victory with no retreat in our plan!” Amidst their loud and high-spirited chants, James, Thea,

around, afraid the sorrow of

20,000 powerhouses behind him, watched James, Thea, and

into the River of Time, a tall and handsome young man in a black robe

Wyot, then patted his

time no see, Uncle Wyot!” When Wyot turned around,

and answered, “My father teleported me here!” Wyot

in the war right now? How are you...” Noel

could easily teleport someone with the snap

Return to the Forladtt Land or the Great Historial Land!” “Uh...” Noel staggered a

too late,

formation has

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