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Chapter 7357

    Each of the runes Jamespleted radiated with bright Waltraud Lights.


    Eventually, a densework of lights formed from these ovepping and intersecting with the lights from the Xwem Chessboard. Zbynek and Lilibeth had stopped yelling at some point.


    Instead, they watched James with wide eyes.


    "What...


    What is he drawing?" Zbynek stuttered.


    "Those seem to be the Skender Runes." Lilibeth''s eyes were glued to the runes.


    "That fellow is no ordinary cultivator.


    He possesses the Wuia Pce''s Four Treasures of Nothingness and wields them skillfully.


    "He must be receiving guidance from a divine being with great powers and extensive knowledge." Zbynek''s brows twitched.


    "A divine being? Even so, could that divine being hold a higher position than the three Caeloros Gods, who dared not enter the Historial Pce just now?" Lilibeth took a deep breath. "There are nine Caeloros Gods of Nothingness.


    Among them, their Caeloros Supreme, Frona Dhimer, is the most powerful.


    "T can somehow sense Frona"s aura from this Chosen One in front of US." Zbynek flinched.


    "Are you saying that he''s Frona Dhimer, the Caeloros Supreme?" "you idiot! Does that sound usible to you?" Lilibeth rolled her eyes.


    "Frona is a woman, and that guy is a man! What I''m trying to say is that he has somehow received Frona''s support.


    "Also, think about those three Caeloros Gods from earlier.


    "The Xanadu Realm and Haleth Realm are connected by the Xyrisia Gate.


    Anyone who passes through it loses at least half their powers, including the Caeloros Gods.


    "Moreover, the beings here would surely try to devour the weakened Caeloros Gods.


    "So, what''s making these Caeloros Gods risk losing everything toe here?" Zbynek''s eyes widened.


    "They are definitely not here for the Supreme Path''s position." "of course not." Lilibeth stared at James, who was still working on the runes. "They are probably here for him." Zbynek''s face grew pale.


    He felt a chill run down his spine as he directed his gaze at James.


    "We shouldn''t have shouted at him just now." Lilibeth sighed.


    "He''s a Chosen One.


    It''s only natural that he tries to seize the Historial Pce.N?vel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.


    "As the Left and Right Protectors of the Path, we should have stuck to our duties and responsibilities.


    We shouldn''t have acted rashly." "You''re only saying that now?" Zbynek red at Lilibeth.


    "You called him shameless and barbaric over and over again earlier...


    Mh!" Lilibeth quickly covered Zbynek''s mouth with her hand to stop him from borating.


    Meanwhile, James had finished drawing numerous runes over the Zirconia Path Scroll, which was now the barrier for his formation.


    The space above the Xwem Chessboard was densely packed with various light formations.


    From afar, it looked like a finely and meticulously built spider web hung in that space.


    "It''s finally done!" James flew out of his formation and smiled with satisfaction.


    "What''s left is to set up seals and restrictions in there.


    I also need to think about how to incorporate Hemera''s and Fennec''s powers into the formation." Lilibeth''s voice rang gut just then. I "Hey! You spent all that effort just to make a formation like that? You must have a lot of time on your hands." James paused. However, he did not


    respond.


    "Can you really trap those three


    Caeloros Gods with that ^formation


    zbynek asked they are no easy


    opponents." James


    "James could no longer


    detect any hostility in their voices. He slowly turned around to face the pair. "what''s the matter? Are you not going to yell at me anymore?" Zbynek and Lilibeth exchanged a nce. Both of them had awkward looks on their faces.
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