The atmosphere inside the Gate of Mystery was tense and solemn.

Xanthakos’ Marauder Army, comprised of a hundred thousand men, was lined up in battle formation. They seemed ready to charge forward at any moment and tear their enemy into shreds.

A special group of men stood in one line just before these soldiers.

Starting from the center, the eighteen Emperors and Twelve God-Kings serving Xanthakos stood side by side facing the enemy.

They each unleashed dozens of physical clones, which were possessed only by the Daeclon Mahayana Rank cultivators. Each clone emanated bright, colorful lights.

The person standing at the very front and in charge of leading all these men was none other than the Qadeer Templeʼs young master, Youcef Maevik.

However, Youcef sensed a tremendous amount of pressure on him as he came face to face with James, who sat on top of a sacred lotus.

At the same time, he felt almost overcome by an impalpable sense of helplessness.

Youcef was a fool obsessed