Then, the Formation of Perception shook violently.

When he snapped out of it, he realized that the twenty thousand Doom Race warriors led by Xezal had almost all perished.

Among the remaining ones, three were losing their bodies.

Hastily, James tossed three path sources into the formation, but it did not stop their bodies from crumbling.

"Move them out, quickly," urged Zella.

"They're under immense pressure inside." James waved his hand and broke the Formation of Perception.

Xezal and his remaining warriors—just three of them—appeared in the void.

They were tattered and covered in blood.

Their hair was unkempt, and they were barely recognizable.

These were heroes who had experienced hell.

Though wobbling, they stood in battle stances.

undying

them with four

Doom Race for

this titanic battle says a lot about their talent," Zella remarked, taking a deep

knowing what

mouth but said

realms' living beings." James put his hands behind

ask." "Ah, there won't be a need for that with me," Zella

had told her never to be Deified, and it was one of his

James nodded,

turned around and extended

into the void and created a purple-gold spiral—a Teleportation

is this?" a curious

your brother this much," said James

Clan to the

to the

don't trust my strength?" "Show me a reason

shook

Clan is not

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