Chapter 6621

“You’re so impatient.” Lady Herodias kicked Yegor without much patience.”

Haven’t you heard what James said? Shouldn’t we settle things here first?”

Yegor replied, “With so many sects, how long do you think it’ll take to arrange each one individually?”

“It’s not that complicated.” James smiled. “You can just give instructions to a few key figures.”

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and unleashed a powerful Marciais Power that struck into the void. It

swiftly formed a slowly rotating vortex.

Yegor widened his eyes. ‘This… this is Yianni’s top-tier Supernatural Signature Skills, the Marciais Soul

Vortex?” ‘The Marciais Soul Vortex…” Lady Herodias’ voice trembled, “Is it the Dawn Supernatural

Power that can ignore formations and restrictions, tear through space at will, and even cross space-

time?”

While the couple was astonished, they saw James’ other hand suddenly summoning a tri-color force of

gray, black, and white, coalescing into a black illusory massive hand that plunged into the Marciais Soul

Vortex. In the next moment, one after another, living beings were pulled out, cautiously surveying their

surroundings.

Lady Herodias and Xabat were completely stunned by James’ Dawn Supernatural Power. Tearing

through space was something most powerhouses could do, but casually grabbing people across space

was a Supernatural Power possessed only by the Daeclon Rank powerhouses. Even Yehria could only

summon living beings at will within the Tai Chi World she controlled, using the Tai Chi Power.

James was merely at the Fifth Xaeclon Rank, yet he could grab people across space with his Marciais

Soul. It was truly jaw-dropping and terrifying.

James immediately retracted his Marciais Soul Vortex as the last living being was pulled out.

The main hall had gathered more than a dozen living beings, all top figures under James’ control from

various sects and legion levels. Among them were Rebella, Yancy, Xatia, Taran, Jurryt, Hershya, Qairo,

Talvelai, and Xezal from the Jademora Empire. On the other side stood Lamuel and Makara from the

Jercente Sect, Xantoni and Wayra from Tempestara, Tace and Princess Laelia from the Bellerian

Dynasty, as well as Perthacus and Lucille from the Yggdrasil Sect.

The heroes gathered together not with excited greetings, but with an eerie atmosphere. After all, they

were once mortal enemies, nearly irreconcilable.

Jealousy naturally abounded as they suddenly met.

In a moment of astonishment, the powerhouses of the Jademora Empire, led by Rebella, immediately

brandished their weapons, emanating a murderous intent towards the powerhouses of the Four Great

Sects. The powerhouses from the sects hesitated for a moment, then became vigilant.

James laughed when he saw this. “Looks like you all know each other, so I don’t need to make

introductions. It just proves the saying, ‘No conflict, no acquaintance’.” “Master!” Rebella turned her

head to glare at James. ‘They’re Tai Chi’s lackeys. Why have you brought them here?” “That’s right!”

Yancy of the Sanctum Sect, Wylie, died at their hands. Also, the whereabouts of Mr.

Truett is still unknown. It’s all because of them.” “With so many lives on their hands, they dare to

appear before US? Let’s kill them!” Talvelai roared, wielding a sword imbued with vast Genesis Power,

and unleashed it.

In that instant, James casually waved his hand, and the longsword in Talvelai’s hand was immediately

grabbed by a majestic force.

“We have countless treasures in the Forladtt Land. Why do you use such a weapon?” James examined

the longsword in his hand. “Let’s exchange it for something more suitable that can better utilize your

strengths.”

With that, he waved his hand again, and a longsword shimmering with decachrome lights flew to

Talvelai’s front.

Talvelai paused for a moment, his face twitching. “James, they’re our enemies.

How many of our brothers have they killed? This blood debt…” “We had many enemies within the

Jademora Empire, but now we’re brothers,” James interrupted him.

Talvelai was instantly stunned speechless.

James turned to Yancy. “What do you say, Sir Yancy?”