Chapter 5469
Even though Sinir had suppressed his cultivation rank and physical strength, James only managed
to inflict a slight injury.
If James were to have fought Sinir at his actual cultivation rank, he would not be able to leave evena
scratch on Sinir''s body.
Sinir had a look of disbelief.
After a while, he rposed and said admiringly, "Not bad.Your Tressencia Completare Art is
impressive.I admit defeat."
Although James managed to hurt Sinir, the injury was insignificant and had already healed.
Sinir appeared on the round stone, sat down in a lotus position, and looked at James.
"You used powers of your past, present, and past form.Your Tressencia Completare Art is indeed very
magical.Judging by its current strength, it’s not enough to be called the best.However, it is only
because your cultivation rank iscking.With some time, it''ll definitely be worthy of the title.The
Heavenly Secrets Pavilion were good judges.How did you cultivate the power of the past and future?"
"It was by pure coincidence," James replied calmly.
Back then, he cultivated the Tressencia Completare Art by ident.
Even if he were to share the cultivation method with others, nobody else could master it.
"Since you''ve mastered such a great Supernatural Power, you need not learn mine.However, my race’s
primitive inscriptions will be very beneficial to you.The formation you created is quite mysterious.I can
sense that it''ll grow stronger as you learn more inscriptions.With the formation, you''ll surely stand out in
the future."
Sinir praised James and then summoned a few mysterious inscriptions.
"These are my race’s primitive inscriptions.They formed when I was born.I hope they be of good
use to you."
After speaking, Sinir disappeared.
The round stone under his feet also vanished.
Although he was out of sight, his voice echoed in the area.
"Unfortunately, I can’t give you a handwritten letter asking the powerhouses of the Tellures, Silvae, and
Meta to hand you their primitive inscriptions.After our faction lost, everyone was locked up in the
Prison World.The other races must hate me a lot.It’s unlikely they''ll obey my orders and hand you their
primitive inscriptions.You''ll have to figure it out yourself."
Sinir''s voice gradually faded and disappeared.
James looked at the Aboda Race’s primitive inscriptions before him and put them away.
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Regardless of which primitive races he acquired, they would be useful since he could integrate them
into his formation.
"Sinir isn’t going to interfere with the ancient beast''s affairs anymore."
"It’s our chance."
"Quick."
As soon as Sinir disappeared, the powerhouses nearby rushed into the mountain range’s depths.
Boom! A powerhouse in the forefront exploded, and a bloody mist showered down the mountain range.
Acold voice came from the mountain range''s depths, warning them, "Get lost.Take another step
forward, and I''ll kill everyone."
Sinir''s voice was cold and ruthless,pletely different from when he spoke with James.
After witnessing another powerhouse at the Holy Celestial Rank die, no one dared to act recklessly.
They quickly backed away and left the mountain range.
"Let''s wait for that kid toe out, then we''ll snatch the treasures from him."
"You''re right.Even though Sinir is protecting him now, he''ll be helpless once he leaves the mountain
range.Sinir won''t be able to interfere if we take action outside the mountain range."
The powerhouses were afraid of Sinir but not of James.
Even though James disyed terrifying strength, his cultivation rank was nothing impressive.
Thus, they were confident they could kill him.