Hearing Wynton’s shouts, James smiled calmly.

He finally understood why the powerhouses from the unorthodox sects were weaker than Waitara yet could fight against him for countless years, causing him endless headaches.

It wasn’t because these powerhouses had strange Supernatural Powers.

Rather, it was because they were formed by the Daoisms of the strongest and second strongest Caeloros Gods, Frona and Yefrenes.

Their Daoisms had a natural restraint on Waitara’s Waltraud Power.

At this moment, the Xwem Chessboard absorbed the Sword Lights that Wynton had shot out, shrunk, and returned to James.

“It has been three moves.

It’s my turn.” As he spoke, James slowly stood up.

“Wynton, I’ll give you one more chance.

Surrender and tell me the whereabouts of the other two Soremsias.

Otherwise, I won't spare your life.” Upon hearing that, Wynton laughed, his laughter echoing throughout the entire River of Time.

I tell you that,

light erupted from his body,

shot out a holy Sword

the two Sword Lights collided in

his Sword Light

watched as James’ amethyst-gold sword flew toward him with alarming

raised

Energy Walls before disappearing,

Wynton laughed

your so-called attack? I thought you could kill me

Three Treasures Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as

Wynton looked up to find the strange sword heading directly for his

screamed as his massive body

Waltraud Power and the fates of living beings quickly left his

countless Energy Walls he

shot out turned into millions of

the Sword

swords,

was reduced to

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