Chapter 4402
Once the formation was broken and Thea was rescued, James felt completely at ease.
He had great confidence in his own strength and believed that he had a chance of making
it through no matter how many powerhouses the Doom Race had.
James had a rough understanding of the Doom Race's strength. Although they had many
Acmeans, their highest cultivation rank was only at the Peak of the Terra Acme Rank.
There were no powerhouses at the Caelum Acme Rank, even in all of the Greater Realms.
Perhaps there were some, but they remained hidden in the shadows, unknown to the
world.
After safely keeping Thea inside his storage treasure, James appeared and casually
dispelled the illusory scene he had left behind.
Xezal continued to attempt to break the formation but was unable to do so in a day.
Despite her having the support of the time formation, James' formation remained
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impenetrable.
At that moment, the scene before them vanished.
The true appearance of the Soul Pagoda appeared before their eyes, with a stranger
materializing right in front of them.
Xezal saw James, and the other Doom Race elders also recognized him.
"It's James Caden," Qimat identified him immediately.
They had crossed paths and fought not long ago. James was indeed a legendary
powerhouse of the Human Race, but there was still a gap in his cultivation base compared
to the Top Powerhouses of the Greater Realms.
Doubts arose within Qimat.
How did James manage to infiltrate the Doom Race?
"It’s you,” Qimat's face darkened, and he spoke coldly," You've walked into heaven’s
territory and barged into hell."
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James waved his hand and deactivated the formation.
As the formation dissipated, a large number of the Doom Race's guards appeared and
surrounded him instantly. He could sense a powerful Spatial Seal Formation in the area but
remained undaunted.
With a composed expression, James spoke calmly, "I don't fear the Doom Race since I
dared to come. You shouldn’t have captured my wife, nor should you have used her to
threaten me. I’ll still break through, even if I have to face danger."
"Hmph!" Qimat snorted. He stepped forward and appeared in front of James in the blink of
an eye.
James was deeply trapped within the Doom Race, and in Qimat’s eyes, James was at a
dead end.
He was determined to take the initiative to capture James himself, unwilling to let the
other members steal this credit. Qimat swiftly raised his hand. He aimed to grab James'
head and shoulders to seize him firmly the moment he appeared before him.
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James left behind an afterimage and disappeared as Qimat's hand almost made contact
with his shoulder, while Qimat ended up grasping only his afterimage.
In the next moment, James reappeared far away, looking at Qimat with a calm expression.
"What’s this?" A hint of surprise appeared on Qimat’s face.
Even the shadowy form of Xezal noticed something.
'The Blithe Omniscience?" Her ethereal pupils locked onto James in the distance.
With a smile on his face, James said, "You do have some insight. Yes, it’s the Blithe
Omniscience."
As he finished speaking, a faint white halo emerged around him. His calm bloodline
suddenly surged, and his aura grew stronger.
In an instant, he reached the late stage of the Omniscience Path's Eight Stage.
'The Omniscience Path, late stage of Eight Stage," The shadowy form of Xezal exclaimed in
surprise. "I never expected you to grow so fast."
The last time James appeared, he could not even defeat Qimat and had to resort to a
sneak attack to find a chance to escape. Yet, he had become so much stronger in such a
short period.
"But..." Xezal’s tone shifted.