Chapter 7689 - Nothing Can Be Seen

“Leuko, what are you doing? Are you insane?”

Leuko’s entire body trembled violently, as if two opposing forces were fighting for control inside her. Her expression kept shifting—until suddenly, her original pure, pretty face warped and reshaped into something new. A face that could belong to either a man or a woman, yet was impossibly perfect.

Sword-like brows. Star-bright eyes. A flawless nose. Red lips. Perfect symmetry. Skin as pale as snow.

On a man, it would be a breathtakingly heroic face—more handsome than James himself.
On a woman, it would be devastatingly beautiful—outshining even Thea and Lesia.

James and Thea had never seen anything like it. They instantly recognized it—this must be the first Historial Spirit ever created by Waitara Path. Perfect. Impeccable. Terrifying.

But the next moment, that perfect face twisted, warped by hostility until it grew eerily enchanting and wicked.

“James,” the being whispered, “for this woman… are you truly willing to throw away everything you are? Even yourself?”