“That won't work, kid.”

His voice boomed.

"Who's there?"

While James was engaged in a fierce battle, a sound came all of a sudden and frightened him. After knocking back a few Heavenly Path Embodiments, he turned around and searched for the source of the voice.

In the distance stood a middle-aged man standing in mid-air. He was wearing tattered black armor, and he seemed to be in a wretched state.

Just as James was about to ask the man what his words meant, he was struck in the back by the