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.

and undying

his hand and covered them with four path sources, then told them to sit

Doom

that they survived this titanic battle says a lot

I..." "No," James interjected, knowing

mouth but

are the heroes who have protected the myriad realms' living beings." James put his hands behind his back and enunciated, " They have

however, I need to ask." "Ah, there won't be

brother had told her never to be Deified, and it

her thoughts, James nodded, though he

and

void and created a purple-gold spiral—a

this?" a curious Zella

your brother this much," said

Clan to the

safer compared to the myriad realms."

trust my strength?" "Show me a reason to." Zella

shook his

Yaneiri Clan is

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