James and Yegor exchanged glances, both clearly taken aback by the unfolding events.

They were surprised that these two newborns would exhibit such fearless spirits, ready to confront anyone who came their way.

As the two mysterious figures drew closer, stepping on the purple clouds, their appearance became clear.

One was a middle-aged man with red hair clad in a blue robe. He held a scepter and stood with a confident posture. Encircled by a purple-blue aura, his presence was commanding.

The other was an elderly man in a red robe. His hair and beard were snowy white, and his expression was benevolent. A halo of red light enveloped him, imbuing him with a sacred aura.

They stopped after seeing James and the others. Even though they showed no hostility, their presence was oppressive.

“They’re at the Daeclon Rank, right?” Yegor communicated telepathically with James.

James remained silent, scanning the two figures before him using the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes. Soon enough, he learned t