Many people from the Twelfth District had come to spectate the fight. Even James’s children, Jacopo, Xainte, and

Winnie, had come to watch him fight. James’ good friend, Henrik, was also present.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the battlefield.

Xainte asked worriedly, “Dad will definitely win, right?”

Winnie held her hand tightly and said, “Don’t worry. I’m sure everything will be fine. You need to trust Dad.”

On the battlefield, neither James nor Briscoe moved a muscle. The two simply glared at each other for an entire day.

“Since you refuse to make a move, then I’ll take the initative.”

Briscoe could not hold back anymore, and his face darkened. He suddenly called on his energy, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

Powers, which were

nine Macrocosm Powers. His

the space around him to become unstable, and

“Something feels strange.”

something unusual and stared intently at Briscoe. He discovered there were indeed nine Macrocosm Powers in Briscoe’s body. However, he realized that they were not genuine. Instead, his Macrocosm Powers were formed by some kind of unknown

was an imitation of Macrocosm Powers

in the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone and was very familiar with the various Paths of the universes. He could easily identify the

Macrocosm Powers were not cultivated through his own efforts. Instead, he obtained it through

James’ brows drew together.

is this? It’s capable of mimicking Macrocosm Power. How terrifying,’thought

in mind-it was a power from the Greater Realms. Supposing his suspicion was correct,

“Huff!”

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