NovelOnlineWhile James and the three Caeloros Gods battled Xanthakos, Waitara Path's soul spirit led Yehria, breaking through every barrier along the way to finally reach the eighty-first gate of Historial Palace. Facing the Alcide Gate ahead, swirling with black and white, and surrounded by a purple-gold aura, Waitara Path's soul spirit's eyes revealed extrgreed and satisfaction. "Hahaha, this is the final gate. Once we enter, there are the forty- nine cauldrons and the Path Designation Bead." With a smirk, Waitara Path's soul spirit looked triumphantly at Yehria. "Do you know what this represents?" Yehria smiled knowingly. "It represents dominion over Haleth Realm!" "Exactly!" Waitara Path's soul spirit chuckled. "However, this dominion isn't for just anyone. It requires capability and strength to endure." He glared fiercely at Yehria. "Including you, the Heloria Tai Chi!" Yehria was stunned. Then, she stepped back and immediately kneeled. "I dare not. I pledge eternal loyalty to you!" Waitara Path's soul spirit smirked coldly at Yehria's act. He understood better than anyone the ambitions and defiance of this transformed koi fish, who possessed the heritage of Xyloria Tai Chi. Even as she knelt humbly before him, she could not conceal her rebellious aura.
"You are unqualified to enter this gate, as you are neither the Limitless Body nor the Chosen One," Waitara Path's soul spirit declared. "Guiding you through these eighty-one gates and witnessing the myriad wonders here is already your fortune." Yehria slowly raised her head, fear evident on her face as she nodded quickly. "Thank you for your grace. I will spare no effort!" "Very well!" Waitara Path's soul spirit grinned. "Regardless of whether James or Xanthakos wins outside, they will enter. However, this path is inevitable for them." Yehria looked puzzled. "You mean..." "You will transform into me," Waitara Path's soul spirit said with undeniable certainty. "Guide them to a clear path, preferably leading them into Dread District or the Origin of Evils. Let them enjoy that realm of black and white purgatory." Yehria was shocked by this statement. He was treating her as cannon fodder to detain James and Xanthakos. This was a joke to her.
The two were currently the scourges of Haleth Realm, nearly invincible. It might be okay if she encountered Xanthakos. He might spare her life considering their father-daughter relationship. However, she would die if it were James, not to mention guiding him into the Origin of Evils or Dread District.
Seeing Yehria's changing expressions, Waitara Path's soul spirit hmphed. "What's this? Just a moment ago, you were willing to sacrifice for me, and now you hesitate?" "No!" Yehria hurriedly shook her head. "Waitara Path, you know that I am mortal enemies with both of them. We are irreconcilable. If I fall into their hands..."
"You've fallen into their hands before, haven't you?" Waitara Path's soun spirit said impatiently. "Besides, I'm asking you to becme.
"It's extremely difficult for Xanthakos to enter this gate, as he's neithem Limitless Body for the Chosen One. He will surely seek your help! "Besides, he's your father. He won't harm his own daughter even if he sees through you, right?" Yehria grimaced. "If it's James..." "If it's James, it's manageable,"
Waitara Rath's soul spirit chuckled. Les "Wuia Palace has Nine Treasures of Nothingness in total. James has only taken four. The rest are still within the palace." Ads by Pubfuture
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