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.

Macrocosm Powers, which were

of his nine Macrocosm Powers. His long black hair whipped everywhere,

and cracks began to form. James

“Something feels strange.”

Briscoe’s body. However, he realized that

was an imitation of Macrocosm Powers

and was very familiar with the various Paths of the universes. He could easily identify the Path that one

own efforts. Instead, he obtained it through some

James’ brows drew together.

of power is this? It’s capable

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

“Huff!”

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