Chapter 4294

Leilani rediscovered the memories of her time on Planet Desolation.

As she pieced everything together, she grew certain that the Forty-nine who appeared among the Angel Race and the Forty-nine who emerged on Planet Desolation were indeed one and the same person, who was Wyot from the Doom Race. Despite their auras differing greatly, she held an unwavering faith in their shared identity.

However, there were similarities between the two.

Firstly and foremost, both Forty-nine and Wyot received the inheritance of the Compassionate Path Master on Planet Desolation. Additionally, they both possessed the Blithe Omniscience and Chaos Power.

Leilani's body radiated with a luminous white glow as a set of pristine white garments materialized on her. She left the holy site of the Angel Race with determined steps.

Jethro was waiting outside the holy site.

Upon witnessing Leilani's emergence, he felt compelled to approach her and ask, "What memories have returned to you? What do you recall?"

Leilani cast a solemn glance at Jethro and replied, "I have remembered the events that took place on Planet

Desolation. Forty-nine is Wyot."

Jethro’s pupils narrowed as he fixated his gaze on

he uttered

Desolation. He also obtained the Primal Mantra. I witnessed him using the Omniscience Path on Planet Desolation. At that time, I even thought he belonged to the Human

Wyot?" Jethro's expression

Jethro had come across Forty- nine and sensed the Soul Genesis Aura of James. In that instance, Jethro

Forty-nine was actually Wyot from the Doom Race left

speak of it or reveal it to

"Understood, Father," Leilani replied.

may leave now." Jethro gestured with a

turned and walked

gone, Jethro's expression became unusually

Forty-nine impersonate Wyot, or did Wyot from the Doom Race

to the destruction of various races' living beings but denies any ties with the Cloud Race or the request

and the Bug Race have confirmed seeing Youri among the Cloud Race. And the usage of

by Forty -nine? Is Wyot merely a deceptive guise created by the Human

raced with these thoughts. They sent a chill down his spine, and beads of

he had never felt an ounce of fear, but now, a sense of dread

case, the rise of the Human Race had given birth to a formidable Forty-nine. He

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