“Ah, it seems I overestimated you.” James shook his head with some regret. “I thought the unorthodox factions might possess some Supernatural Power, but it seems—”

Quince interjected, “You...”

“But hey, not bad,” James joked. “You managed to break through my Spiritual Providence and escape successfully from my Three Treasures Formation. With just those two feats, your strength is enough to dominate most of the Soma Daeclon Rank powerhouses in Zymurgy. The unorthodox factions indeed have some talents. Since you want a straightforward battle, I’ll accompany you to the end.”

James dispelled the rotating Three Treasures and the massive sacred lotus he sat on. The next moment, a dazzling rainbow holy light flashed with a casual wave of his hand, and a divine sword enveloped in myriad colors appeared in his hand.

Quince stared in shock as James held the divine sword and slowly descended. Suddenly, a fear rose in his heart that pierced his soul. Ranking in the top ten among the seventy-tw