NovelAppWith a thunderous bang, the strike he unleashed was rebounded by two light bands, causing him to stagger back
several steps.
He sensed extrdanger behind him just as he was about to cast another Supernatural Power. In the instant
he turned around, three sharp light bands pierced through his body.
His body trembled. Another three light bands pierced him from behind before he could react, emerging from his
chest and quickly connecting with the formation in front. "You... ah!"
Wynton started to struggle, but three more light bands shot out from his left, piercing through his shoulder and
rushing toward the right side of the formation.
In an instant, nine light bands imprisoned Wynton within the formation, rendering him completely immobile.
The Waltraud Power and the Spiritual Providence rapidly leaked from Wynton's body, and his strength visibly
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdeclined.
"No, impossible!" Wynton roared in fury. "Just a formation can't trap me!"
As he struggled violently, the numerous formations surrounding him trembled, causing the vast Dark World
below to quake and collapse.
Despite his full effort, Wynton could not break free from the light bands. Instead, countless more light bands
emerged and fully entwined him.
"What the hell is this?" Wynton howled, "James Caden, cout! What sorcery have you used this time?
"With the Spiritual Providence and past form I've gathered, you can't defeateven with the Forty-Nine
Daoisms. You..."
Before he could finish, James appeared on the light band in front of him. With his long hair fluttering, he walked
forward with a cold, stern demeanor.
"Y-You..." Wynton's eyes widened in terror as he looked at the transformed James.
"Originally, I should kill you and make you vanish forever," James said coldly. "However, she has something to
tell you."
James waved his hand, and the beautiful figure of Zella appeared within the formation.
At the sight of Zella, Wynton's face darkened. "You?"
Zella remained silent, slowly approaching him on the light band.
"Stay away!" Wynton roared. "You've already chosen him, so why do you care if | live or die?"
Zella continued her silent approach until she stood before him.
"Get away!" Wynton shouted angrily. "Don't think | won't devour you."
Looking at his ferocity, Zella sighed softly, "You would have done it by now if you wanted to devour me."
"You..." Wynton said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Whether you are the past form of Waitara reincarnated Soremsia or something else," Zella said, looking into
Wynton's eyes, "in my heart, you are always my brother, my only family in this world."
These words struck Wynton deeply, making him tremble and avert his gaze from Zella.
"He made you his past form, but are you really?" Zella choked up. "Have you forgotten? You are Wynton Yanes,
the Clan Leader of the Yaneiri Clan. The past form of Waitara is just something he forced upon you."
"You're talking nonsense, get lost!" Wynton snarled. "Though we share shistory, | am still..."
"Where is the Yaneiri Clan?" Zella
interrupted him. "You've gathered the past forms of all living beings from the myriad realms, yet the
Yaneiri Clan is absent. Are net
you
Wynton or Waitara? Don't you know?"
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At these words, the previously furious Wynton fell silent.
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