Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid the continuous thunderous roars, James and Wynton fought fiercely within the formation for what felt like
billions of rounds. Their unmatched Supernatural Power and swift movements left them evenly matched.
The formation, inlaid with the Forty-Nine Daoism Cauldrons, trembled violently but held its ground. However, the
River of Twas repeatedly shattered into countless segments by the relentless shockwaves. Within the
formation, the past forms of living beings were obliterated amid terrified wails, and countless energy tadpoles
recording twere swiftly devoured by the shockwaves. "SuprPath Command!"
A sudden roar echoed as the Waltraud Power radiated from Wynton's entire body, emitting countless purple
'Path' characters that rapidly encircled James and spun swiftly.
In the next moment, each character transformed into an illusory figure, launching a fierce attack on James from
all directions.
Facing this onslaught, James spun around, unleashing a dense barrage of purple-gold sword lights that shattered
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmany of the illusory figures before shooting straight into the void. "Trying to escape? No way!"
Wynton let out a sinister laugh and charged forward.
Amid the chase, a thunderous explosion rang out as the entire River of Tfinally collapsed.
In that critical moment, James raised his hand, sending a Holy Path Source toward the entrance of the River of
Time, swiftly protecting the Formation of Perception there.
The roaring shockwaves crashed against the Formation of Perception shielded by James' path source, erupting in
deafening blasts.
Within the Formation of Perception, Wyot and the few surviving Doom Race warriors were thrown about by the
waves of shockwaves. Those who couldn't withstand it exploded on impact, their souls dispersed. However,
James' protective strike caused the rushing Wynton to be violently repelled.
"Haha, daring to split your focus in a life-or-death duel with me? You're utterly foolish."
He flipped his hands to summon the immense SuprPath. With unstoppable force, he struck at the retreating
James.
Barely steadying himself, James had
no tto evade. He quickly spread
his hands, and the massive
foon from the collapsing River
of Tsuddenly appeared.
Boom!
The terrifying palm strike fell, engulfing both the formation and James entirely.
After a period of silence, a deathly
stillness enveloped the void, as if t
tand space had frozen. Standing in the void, Wynton laughed heartily again.
"James, what a pity! A prodigy of the Path, yet bound by emotions, leading to your demise.
"However, your formation is intriguing. I'll take it and use it against those hypocritical Caeloros Gods."
As his words fell, a powerful and majestic voice suddenly echoed from the void.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Is that so? Then taste the true power of the formation."
Upon hearing this, Wynton shuddered, his smug expression freezing.
"You're still... ah!"
Before he could finish, the massive formation in the void split into two, then four, completely surrounding
Wynton.
"A formation within a formation? What sorcery is this?" Wynton felt an unprecedented fear. He cried out in shock.
In the
band, each segment of
the formation shot out a brilliante
beam of light, crisscrossing and trapping him within.
"Such a trivial trick, and you dare flaunt it before me?" Wynton roared.
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He used his palm as a blade and slashed down swiftly.