“Frona, you despicable bitch!” Yefrenes roared desperately, channeling all her energy to fend off the onslaught of attacks.

Meanwhile, James sat cross-legged at the highest point of the formation, calm and composed. His 49 Primordial Spirits constantly cast and controlled the Supernatural Powers within the formation, launching unrelenting assaults on Yefrenes.

James refrained from engaging in close combat for several reasons. First, he wanted to test the full power of the new formation to see