After regaining his strength, Ludwig walked toward James and the others in mid-air.

James, Thea, Helvius, Silvester, Nico, and the 400,000 Quasi Emperors kept retreating. Then, James absorbed the Curse Power inside the men’s bodies, alleviating their suffering.

“Who are you?” Ludwig stared at Melinda.

He sensed a terrifying aura that was not from this age emanating from her.

“Mount Hadad… The Sacred Blossom Painting… A dream, fleeting and transitory,” Melinda said.

“...” Hearing this, Ludwi