The Almighty Dragon General

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 more 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 if 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."