The voice belonged to someone that was standing at a distance. The figure looked like a human and was dressed in a black robe. He seemed like an average middle-aged man in his 50s and had some wrinkles on his face. He had long black hair with a few white strands. His gaze was extremely menacing. As his gaze swept past the crowd, it made everyone tremble in fear.
The man had a very unusual aura. His aura felt cold as if he had been living in a dark and humid place all year round.
Everyone scattered to safety. Some rushed behind Deshawn, while the majority stood behind James. James stared at the black-robed man that had just appeared and unleashed his Divine Sense. He realized that the man’s body was simply an illusion. It was not an actual physical body but a collection of dismembered body parts and skeletal remains.
James could sense the power of at least 300 different races from his body.
His brows furrowed.
“W-What is that man? Why does he have such a sinister aura?”
“Not only does his aura feel despicable, but it’s also imposing. He’s already surpassed the Permanence Acme Rank and is most likely a Terra Acmean.”
“Let’s attack him together. Even if he’s a Terra Acmean, we can definitely overpower him with sheer numbers.”
“I agree. If we kill him, the twelve death spirits will lose their master, and will be easy to deal with later.”
Many creatures voiced their thoughts.
James turned around and looked at Yente, Leilani, and the other creatures standing behind him. He reminded them, saying, “Don’t act without my orders.”
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