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The Almighty Dragon General

James reached the end of the seventh realm of the library, where a passage led to the eighth realm. Upon reaching the passage,
he took out his elder token.
A trace of power emanated from the token and entered the passage. James entered when the passage opened.
He followed the passage and reached the eighth realm of the library. This realm stored the upper half of the Human Race’s
primitive inscriptions.
The eighth realm was small, more like a space with only one spiritual mountain.
Floating in the mid-air above the summit of the mountain was an ancient scroll.
A woman sat in a lotus position, clad in a red dress with black hair cascading to the ground. She was surrounded by circulating
mystical inscriptions.
The upper half of the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions floated in front of her, and mysterious characters manifested as the
scroll unfolded. Though simple, these characters contained the power of mysterious rules.
The woman was comprehending the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions, and she was the only one in the eighth realm.
James flashed and appeared on the spiritual mountain’s summit. Sensing the woman’s aura, he deduced she was a
superpowerhouse, at least at the fifth stage of the Transcendental Bliss Rank.
James observed the inscriptions surrounding the woman. These were the primitive inscriptions manifested by her, but they
differed from the ones he had comprehended. The woman had interpreted them as rules.
“What you’re doing is incorrect,” James reminded.
“Hmm?” The woman paused, her gaze shifting to James before her. The ancient scroll in front of her closed, and the inscriptions
surrounding her vanished as she took notice.
She glanced at James, discerned his cultivation realm, and frowned upon realizing he was only at the Quasi Bliss Rank.
“What do you know? The primitive inscriptions of our race are incredibly profound. After years of comprehension, I’ve only
scratched the surface. You haven’t even reached the Transcendental Bliss Rank. How could you possibly understand the
profundity of our race’s primitive inscriptions?”

Saying this, she ignored James. With a thought, the ancient scroll in front of her reopened, and the characters reappeared.
These were the simplest and most primitive inscriptions. They were simple and uncomplicated, and there were no changes.
However, as the woman opened the ancient scroll, James could not understand the characters manifested from it. Nevertheless,
he had already comprehended the Primal Mantra and the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions.
James did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat beside her in a lotus position.
“In your understanding, what are our race’s primitive inscriptions?” James asked.
The woman glanced at James and said, “Our race’s primitive inscriptions are the general outline of all inscriptions in the Dark
World. Though simple, they represent the simplicity of the ultimate Path. Each inscription contains mysterious and unpredictable
Paths, making it extremely difficult to fully comprehend them.”
“Simple inscriptions turned complicated by you.” James waved his hand, and an inscription materialized. It was one of the
primitive inscriptions of a certain race in the Dark World.
“Alright, I’ll give you a brief lesson today. Take a good look,” said James.
Under the influence of his Zen, the enigmatic and complex inscription instantly transformed and split into countless inscriptions,
breaking down continuously until it turned into billions of characters. Finally, it transformed into the most basic primitive
inscription.
The so-called general outline inscriptions meant that all races’ primitive inscriptions could be broken down into the simplest
human inscriptions. They can then be deduced into inscriptions of any race, even into any desired inscriptions.
Witnessing this scene, the woman was astonished. “Have you truly mastered our race’s primitive inscriptions?”
James replied calmly, “Of course. Look at these inscriptions. Are they not as simple and plain as our race’s primitive inscriptions?
I can demonstrate any type of inscription you name for you.”
The woman stared at James in amazement.
After a while, she said, “Show me the Path of Destructive Power.” “Hehe, that’s simple.”

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