Lyla wept inconsolably in James’ arms, releasing all the pent-up emotions she had been holding inside. Every tear carried with it a mixture of grievances, sadness, longing, pain, helplessness, and even a hint of excitement.

This once formidable law enforcer who had commanded respect and fear, now resembled a vulnerable little girl, her tears flowing uncontrollably like raindrops.

If there was anything capable of breaking Lyla’s cold front, it was James.

After what felt like an eternity, Lyla’s sobs began to subside, eventually fading into silence. James looked down to see her wide, tear-filled eyes staring up at him, her grip on his arm tight as if afraid he would vanish into thin air.

Gradually, she fell into a deep slumber in James’ arms.

in his arms, James could not help but feel overwhelmed by the weight of her affection. Her persistence touched him deeply, yet it also burdened him with a sense of responsibility that he found difficult to

looked at her closed eyes and allowed her to rest

fought valiantly against the relentless onslaught of the remnant souls. Despite the overwhelming odds, they displayed remarkable combat skills, utilizing

in the Marciais Combat Form, he felt slightly incomplete. He felt guilty toward his children, his wife,

his heart, James silently vowed to lead his companions to forge

the battle in the outer battlefield’s fifth level, he

the Courageous Tower into the air, and a powerful fust of wind accompanied by a resounding hum emerged, causing tremors throughout the Forladtt Land’s

within the Forladtt Land were immediately drawn together by the sweeping force, gradually forming

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