As James''s words reverberated, the three leaders exchanged nces and stumbled a few steps


    backward, visibly shaken and ovee with frustration.


    The realization dawned on them.


    They had fallen into a trap.


    The young man standing before them held the reins of destiny over them.


    Standing before such a powerful man, they could not muster the courage to challenge him.


    Seeing the embarrassed looks on the three leaders, Princess Lumia stepped forward and bowed,


    saying, “Forty...” James interrupted her, saying, “Hush.


    Call me Biefren.” Princess Lumia was startled, but quickly understood his intentions and said, “They


    haven’t grasped the full extent of the situation yet, Sir Biefren.


    Please refrain from further humiliating them...” James scoffed.


    “Am I humiliating them? I’m merely helping them face the gravity of the situation.


    He looked at the three leaders and said, “You could live with your head raised high, but choose to kneel


    before someone else.


    You three are too old, and aren’t capable of upholding your respective force’s honor.” The three leaders


    raised their heads with horror.


    “You''re trying to take the Bellerian Dynasty?” Tace looked at James with widened eyes.


    Xantoni shouted, “Tempestara’s legacy was created by our ancestors! I won’t let you take it from us!” “I


    can’t care less about your identity! If you intend to seize the Jercente Sect, you’ll have to get through


    our tens of billions of members!” Lamuel retorted through gritted teeth, his voice rising in defiance.


    “Do your forces still have anything left?” James was amused by their seething fury.


    He continued, his toneced with disdain.


    “The moment the Genesis Worlds was destroyed, so were your forces.


    On the surface, you’ve submitted to the New Alliance.


    However, you’re merely begging them to let you live, allowing the billions of disciples under you to


    cower in fear.


    “You do whatever Yaquis tells you to, even to be sacrifices for his cause.” James’ scathing


    remarks echoed, and the three leaders closed their eyes and lowered their heads in resignation and


    despair.


    They were furious about their unfair fate, with how their prestigious forces ended up so tragically.


    Their forces were under the New Alliance’s control and were pawns to their schemes.


    Their members had to risk their lives on the battlefield and gain nothing in return.


    They had enough of living under such oppression, but could not believe anything would change after


    siding with the young man.


    James took a deep breath and said, “Hand me your forces.


    I’1l let ambitious and exceptional powerhouses lead them.” Tace, Lamuel, and Xantoni abruptly raised


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    They immediately concluded it would be worse to be under themand of the mysterious young


    man.


    After all, they would loseplete control over their forces.


    Just when Matias, Wayra, and Princess Lumia were about to speak, James waved his hand and


    summoned three Divine Tools that radiated with light rays.


    Everyone present was startled after seeing the three Divine Tools.


    Wayra eximed, “Is that Tempestara’s Dargod Sword?” Princess Lumia’s beautiful eyes widened and


    gasped, “That''s the Bellerian Dynasty’s sacred treasure, the Zealert Seal!” Matias eximed, “Dad!


    That’s our sect’s Eight Destion Scrolls.”