James’ body slowly descended and landed steadily on the ground.
He stood in the courtyard and looked at the Empyrean plants. Using his mind, black inscriptions emerged from his palm as he raised his hand.
The inscriptions shifted constantly and transformed into black energy.
The black energy swept over the surroundings like a strong wind.
The Empyrean plants in the distance immediately withered.
Immediately afterward, James raised his hand, and a few more black inscriptions emerged from his palm. The black inscriptions rapidly changed and transformed into black energy again.
The energy washed over the withered plants, and they immediately regained vitality. The plants grew rapidly, instantly reaching a height of more than one meter.
James had a basic understanding of Curse Magic.
Curse Magic was capable of anything. It could destroy life but also bring it back.
James smiled faintly.
He only understood the very basics of Curse Magic.
If he perfected it, he would be able to resurrect the dead with just the wave of a hand.
“Dad!”
A voice came from the distance.
Soon, a woman in a white dress hurried over to him.
James glanced at Xainte running toward him and chided her. “You’re already a Quasi-Emperor. Where are your manners?”
Xainte explained frantically. “You don’t understand, Dad. Something happened!”
Cocking his brow, James asked. “Oh? What is it?”
“Aqua Realm has dried up!” screeched Xainte in alarm.
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