Jimmu looked at James and said calmly, “If you want to kill me, go ahead.”
James frowned at his reply.
He immediately activated the black inscriptions in his body, and thousands of them materialized instantly. They thrummed with bizarre power.
“Surely you understand what this is right, right?”
James patiently replied to him. “I’m sure you know how terrifying Curse Magic is, so I’ll give you one last chance.”
The color drained from Jimmu’s face when he saw the mysterious Curse Inscriptions. “How is this possible? You shouldn’t be able to do this! How do you know Curse Magic?” he screamed in alarm.
The Curse Inscriptions that James summoned were extraordinary and intricately made.
Jimmu had joined the Sanctuary of Darkness to learn Curse Magic but had only obtained one Curse Inscription so far. Although he only possessed one, it was already a challenge for him to understand it because of how profound it was.
On the other hand, James could easily summon tens of thousands of Curse Inscriptions at once, and every one of these inscriptions was stronger and more profound than the one inscription he had.
James knew Jimmu was panic-stricken by the Curse Inscriptions.
However, James had never actually tried using the Curse Inscriptions and could only summon them out of his body for now.
James put away the Curse Inscriptions.
Then, he sat at the hall’s entrance and said nonchalantly, “To be honest, I’m not really interested in the force behind the Sanctuary of Darkness. You can tell me if you want, but it doesn’t matter to me either way. In my eyes, you’re as insignificant as an ant. I can easily kill you if I want to.”
Although James spoke very casually, his words left Jimmu horrified.
He knew very well how terrifying Curse Magic was.
Curse Magic was all-encompassing and was capable of unleashing unimaginable evil.
His forehead was soon slick with sweat.
Nico shouted, “Are you still holding your tongue?”
Jimmu was startled by Nico’s commanding tone.
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