Chapter 4588
Logically, Saachi who was now an elder within the Daemonium Sect, should have apprehended James
and delivered him to the sect to raise her standing. Nheless, the weight of her past emotions
weighed down her conscience. James had rescued her once before, an act of kindness that she
remembered deeply. Consequently, she made the decision to part ways there and then.
James’ expression turned solemn. He had thought Waleria was deceased, arriving here solely to
confirm this grim fact. Now, upon discovering that she was actually alive, he found himself hesitating.
He was undecided whether to undertake a rescue mission.
After thorough contemtion, he decided to refrain from acting impulsively. Being aware that the
Daemonium Sect harbored numerous powerhouses, intervening could lead to an uncertain oue.
Therefore, he chose to bide his time within the universe, searching for a peaceful.
Once he settled upon a serene location, his n was to cultivate in seclusion for a while waiting for the
Daemonium Sect to make their move. When they eventually lead Waleria to unlock the Yh Realm,
only then would he gauge the possibility of her rescue.
In an unknown spiritual mountain, James had set up formations around the mountain. He seated
himself beneath a towering tree atop its peak. Before him materialized an assortment of Empyrean
herbs, the tokens bestowed upon him during his guise as Herman. While a portion had been utilized for
medicinal purposes, a surplus of these herbs still remained at his disposal.
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His aim now was to elevate his bloodline and reach the pinnacle of the Caelum Acme Rank.
By attaining this level, he hoped to employ the Supernatural Power recorded in the Blood Mantra and
undo the restrictions ced upon him. Time formations were meticulously deployed around him,
allowing him to begin absorbing the vital essence of Empyrean herbs, thus strengthening his bloodline
power.
Time flowed on silently. One after another, Empyrean herbs were absorbed and refined by James, and
their essence transmuted into pure bloodline power. There was no limit to raising one’s bloodline
power. Unlike cultivating Paths, one’sprehension was not a prerequisite for breakthroughs. As long
as their energy was sufficient, their strength would grow continuously.
Now, James was in the process of absorbing thest Empyrean herb. This particr Empyrean herb
exuded a formidable force, merging entirely with James’ body. A faint of blood light radiated from his
body surface, shimmering brilliantly. The Empyrean herb waspletely assimted in a short
moment. Within James’ body, his bloodline power surged like tidal waves.
“The bloodline power has just reached the Caelum Acme Rank,” he breathed deeply. “Whether I can
break the seal left by the Ancestral Blood Master will depend on my next move.”
Activating the Supernatural Power inscribed in the Blood Mantra, James’ blood surged. With each
surge, magical inscriptions and texts manifested within his blood, forming ethereal des. These
des swiftly shed at the seals within his blood vein.
As his new bloodline power conflicted with the seals, he was wracked in agony. Beads of sweat the
size of beans formed on his forehead, dampening his clothes. His face contorted in pain.
The power of the seal engulfed his entire body as if a thousand knives were slicing through him. James
gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure the intense torture.
“Break!” he roared. He exerted his utmost to shatter the seal.
However, his new bloodline power was not as strong as the Ancestral Blood Master’s seal. It was akin
to an ant struggling against an elephant. Yet, he refused to surrender. Time and time again, he hurled
himself against the obstacle ahead of him. He had diligently cultivated the Blood Mantra, capable of
weakening Seal Power Iimitlessly. Nheless, he could not breach the formidable barrier. He fell and
rose, over and over.