Hador sighed lightly and hurriedly said, “Senior Zeux, the Chosen One…”

Before he finished speaking, he noticed Zeux gesturing into the void, prompting both Hador and Lucille to look over. Upon seeing the remarkable sight, the two had surprised expressions.

James sat in a lotus position, enveloped in a dense golden light and numerous intricate runes.

Observing this, Hador finally felt a sense of relief. He said appreciatively, “Thankfully, you intervened in time. Otherwise, the Chosen One would have succumbed to Tai Chi’s scheme.”

Zeux remained silent, fanning the whisk in his hand.

In an instant, a golden light descended from the sky and illuminated the Ying World. The destruction was instantly reversed, and vitality was restored. Destroyed buildings, mountains, flowers, plants, and trees rose anew, reborn in their former glory.

The most remarkable miracle was that the souls of all beings who had perished in the preceding battle within the Ying World coalesced under the golden