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Chapter 5465
Sinclair had already given up on leaving the Prison World long ago. Back then, those who
united to seal him away were powerhouses at the Quasi Bliss Rank. Moreover, they were
from different races and were proficient in their respective primitive inscriptions. He did
not believe that James could obtain their primitive inscriptions and master them. However,
James had shown great potential and exceptional comprehension abilities. Sinclair did not
want his Supernatural Powers to be lost. Thus, he tried to recruit James as his disciple.
The powerhouses around the mountain range were jealous of James. Sinclair was a well-
known powerhouse during ancient times. Inheriting his Supernatural Powers was much
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmore valuable than an ancient beast.
Although the ancient beast was born along with primitive inscriptions, nobody could
predict how strong the primitive inscriptions would be. Whether the primitive inscriptions
were powerful or weak was completely random.
"I'm not interested in the Abodas' primitive inscriptions or your Supernatural Powers. I ran
into trouble, so I came here to obtain the primitive inscriptions of the Tellures, Silvae, and
Metalla. I need the five Elemental Curses to cure a powerhouse. With him, I'll be able to
ensure my safety for a while. Only then can I cultivate peacefully and continue improving,"
James replied calmly.
Sinclair looked at James, baffled by his answer. In the past, countless geniuses would die
to become his disciples. Now that he had taken the initiative, he was turned down.
"Do you understand what you've just lost, brat? You missed the opportunity to dominate
the Dark World,’’ Sinclair said solemnly.
"Hah," James chuckled and said, "With my potential, dominating the Dark World is only a
matter of time."
James was confident in his formation. The more primitive inscriptions he mastered, the
stronger the formation would become.
"But I'll gladly accept your race's primitive inscriptions if you'd still like to pass them to me
even though I refuse the offer," James said with a smile.
"You..." Sinclair's lips twitched. "Nobody has dared to speak with me like this before. Even
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmif they had the guts to do so, I would've killed them. Sigh..."
Sinclair looked at James and said, "After being locked up for so long, I've already lost my
edges.
"I’ll give you a chance. Let’s have a match. I’ll suppress my rank to match yours since you
are only at the Great Celestial Rank's early stage. If you win, I'll give you my race's
primitive inscriptions. I'll also give you the ancient beast that has just formed."
James’ face lit up with joy. "Sure! If I win, please also give me a handwritten letter so I can
show it to the powerhouses
of the Tellures, Silvae, and Metalla to obtain their primitive inscriptions."
"As you wish," Sinclair calmly agreed.
"But...are you able to fight? Aren't you sealed here?" asked James.
"Haha." Sinclair laughed and said, "As long as I don’t go all out, the shackles here can't
harm me."
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