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. Nonetheless, 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 contemplation, he decided to refrain from acting impulsively. Being aware that the

Daemonium Sect harbored numerous powerhouses, intervening could lead to an uncertain outcome.

Therefore, he chose to bide his time within the universe, searching for a peaceful planet.

Once he settled upon a serene location, his plan 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 Yhala 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.

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 placed 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’s comprehension 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 the last Empyrean herb. This particular 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 was completely assimilated 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 blades. These

blades swiftly slashed 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. Nonetheless, he could not breach the formidable barrier. He fell and

rose, over and over.