Chapter 7688 - Thea’s Confidence

In an instant, the scattered black mist was swallowed by the sacred radiance of the forty-nine holy tripods. A horrifying scream tore through the air.

James lifted his hand and flicked his wrist. The forty-nine tripods spinning before him shrank rapidly, compressing the countless fragments of black mist until they twisted together—reshaping into a tortured, violently struggling black shadow.

Black energy boiled over her body as she writhed and clawed at nothing, as though the sacred light was tearing her apart from the inside.

Seeing this, Thea’s eyes widened.
“That… that figure looks so familiar!”

“It’s Leuko,” James said, his tone heavy.

Thea’s face drained of color. “Leuko? She’s the Source of Chaos. How could she become the reincarnation of Waitara Path?”

James exhaled. “She didn’t. She was possessed.”