Chapter 6625

“He has already cultivated a Demonic Body. So, killing him is not an option,”

Yegor said each word deliberately, “James, you’ve educated your brothers to embrace broad-

mindedness and accommodate all. Why do you forget this when confronted with your own son?”

“Yeah,” Lady Herodias sighed lightly, “You’re the soul of the Solstice Alliance, a symbol of faith and

divinity. Your reputation must not be tainted, let alone bear the stigma of killing your son. otherwise, it’ll

become a permanent blemish on you.” “Master, hand him over to me. I’ll teach him well,” Rebella said

hastily.

“We’ll help him as well,” Taran said in a deep voice, “Your Majesty, let’s leave it at that.” “I agree.” Jurryt

looked at James. “In fact, this kid should have been taught by King Marcials. After all, he’s under his

sect. What’s he doing still hanging around in the Dark World?” “Let’s seal the Demonic Body if we can’t

kill it,” Xezal spoke up.

Everyone was surprised as soon as she said those words. Hetsema was James and Yemima’s child,

also considered part of the Doom Race. Even if she did not plead, suggesting to seal him was

tantamount to ruining him completely.

“I go along with her suggestion,” Xitlaly said.

“Darling.” Truett immediately glared at Xitlaly. “No one will mistake you for a mute if you don’t speak.”

“I’m doing this for James and all of our sake,” Xitlaly replied coldly. “One’s nature is hard to change. If

he weren’t James’ son, how could we have kept him back then, and how could there have been

subsequent troubles?

“Sealing him off and sparing his life is already giving him countless opportunities, all for James’ sake.”

Her words were resounding and persuasive, leaving everyone stunned.

James nodded and stood up slowly. “To prevent future troubles, sealing alone is not enough.”

He unleashed a tri-color force of gray, black, and white, immediately enveloping Hetsema, who was

lying on the ground.

Linder the shroud of the gray, black, and white tricolored force, Hetsema’s Demonic Body began to

erode from his feet, transforming into a mass of purplish-red mist that spread gradually from his feet to

engulf his entire body.

Hetsema, who was originally unconscious, screamed in pain, his face twisted in agony. Seeing this,

everyone covered their mouths simultaneously and showed expressions of shock.

They knew that James intended to destroy Hetsema’s Demonic Body, not allowing him to even

possess a physical body. This was not considered killing, but it was even worse.

Under the erosion of the gray, black, and white tricolored force, Hetsema’s painstakingly cultivated

Demonic Body was finally completely eroded amidst his screams. Countless purplish-red Demonic

Energy was also retrieved by James into the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.

Amidst Hetsema’s agonized screams, his painstakingly cultivated Demonic Body was completely

eroded by the gray, black, and white tricolored force.

Concurrently, countless strands of purplish-red Demonic Energy were retrieved by James and

absorbed into the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.

Looking at the scene, Hetsema was left with only a heap of bones. A huge Soul Energy Ball flew into

James’ hands.

“I was lax in disciplining you in the past.” James looked at the energy ball in his hand, saying each word

deliberately, “From now on, I’ll be inseparable from you.

You’ll never have a chance to turn the tables.”

His other hand flipped, instantly enveloping Hetsema’s Soul Energy Ball with a vast Marcials Power

before retracting it immediately.

Then, he looked at the bones on the ground. “Ms. Herodias, I have a request.”

“Look at you, kid,” Lady Herodias sighed lightly. “Our lives are all in your hands.

You can just give your orders.”