Chapter 4252
The voice belonged to someone that was standing at a distance. The figure looked like a
human and was dressed in a black robe. He seemed like an average middle-aged man in
his 50s and had some wrinkles on his face. He had long black hair with a few white
strands. His gaze was extremely menacing. As his gaze swept past the crowd, it made
everyone tremble in fear.
The man had a very unusual aura. His aura felt cold as if he had been living in a dark and
humid place all year round.
Everyone scattered to safety. Some rushed behind Deshawn, while the majority stood
behind James. James stared at the black-robed man that had just appeared and unleashed
his Divine Sense. He realized that the man's body was simply an illusion. It was not an
actual physical body but a collection of dismembered body parts and skeletal remains.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJames could sense the power of at least 300 different races from his body.
His brows furrowed.
"W-What is that man? Why does he have such a sinister aura?"
"Not only does his aura feel despicable, but it's also imposing. He's already surpassed the
Permanence Acme Rank and is most likely a Terra Acmean."
"Let’s attack him together. Even if he's a Terra Acmean, we can definitely overpower him
with sheer numbers."
"I agree. If we kill him, the twelve death spirits will lose their master, and will be easy to
deal with later."
Many creatures voiced their thoughts.
James turned around and looked at Yente, Leilani, and the other creatures standing behind
him. He reminded them, saying, "Don't act without my orders."
Everyone nodded back to him.
James took a few steps forward. He stood right in the front and looked at the black-robed
man in the distance. Then, he asked calmly, "You can control the twelve death spirits and
the Light of Acme. So killing us should be an easy feat. But before that, I'd like to know
who's behind this entire thing. Who is trying to eliminate me and the others in this
competition?"
James wanted to fish for information.
"Unfortunately, you'll never find out the answers, Wyot."
The black-robed man had a blood-curdling expression. His lips parted in a creepy grin and
replied, "You should blame your fate for being born to the Dooms."
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At that moment, the 12 death spirits surrounded James. Although they had been struck by
James' Chaos Power, they reappeared completely unscathed.
Following the appearance of the death spirits, a beam of magical light appeared above the
black-robed man.
It was the Light of Acme again.
The powerful man was most likely a Terra Acmean, who had control over twelve death
spirits and a Light of Acmean, making him a terrifying opponent. With his trump cards, he
could fight and destroy a powerful race. Yet, he appeared merely to deal with some Quasi
Acmeans.
James’ expression gradually became solemn. He had the opportunity to open the
formation and leave long ago, but he had other plans in mind. Thus, he missed his chance
to leave. James had the strength to defend himself but could not protect everyone.
He attempted to get an answer again, saying, "At least let me know why before I die."
Although he suspected it was most likely Youri from the Doom Race, he could not be
certain.