Chapter 5455
Suddenly, James sensed an unusual aura fluctuation in the distance. He stood up and said,
"I sense a few people approaching. We can't wait any longer. Let's go."
James summoned the oil lamp, held Thea's hand, and rushed toward the formation. Zeno
quickly followed behind them. As they got close to the formation, a mysterious power
emerged from the oil lamp and opened a gap for them to pass through.
Several elderly men arrived just after the gap in the formation closed up. They scanned
the surroundings, but their Zen could not penetrate the formation despite being peerless
powerhouses. Even so, they could sense the lingering aura around them and were certain
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'We're too late."
"Yeah. He's probably already entered the Prison World using the oil lamp."
"Who was it?"
'The oil lamp disappeared a very long time ago. Now that it has suddenly reappeared near
the prison, it could only mean the thief has recovered and entered the Prison World with
the oil lamp to rescue the prisoners."
"We can't chase after him into the Prison World. Let's retreat for now, and discuss this
matter."
A few voices conversed in the Sky Tomb. After a while, their voices disappeared.
Meanwhile, James, Thea, and Zeno had already entered the formation. However, they
realized there were multiple layers to it. After entering the formation, James discovered
that each layer was cast by a different race. Despite that, the layers had mysterious
connections and were very powerful.
They would have to break the layers to completely pass through the formation. It was
necessary to have the different race's primitive inscriptions to decipher the layers.
The formation was solid, and even a peerless powerhouse could not break it by force.
Zeno sighed and said, "In the end, Xeraiah didn't show up. I wonder if we'll be able to
successfully obtain the primitive inscriptions that you need. I doubt it's going to be easy."
"We'll think about that after getting through this formation." James did not have a solid
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primitive inscriptions after entering the Prison World.
He held up the oil lamp and slowly opened the formation's layers one by one. The group
slowly advanced, and after passing through countless layers, they finally appeared in a
vast and mysterious world.
Serrated mountains loomed in the distance, and a gem-blue stream swerved through the
valleys. The air felt refreshing as it was abundant with Empyrean Spiritual Energy.
James let out his Zen but could not find the world's borders. However, he could sense
several inscription shards scattered throughout the area. He said surprisedly, "Is this the
destroyed Ancestral Site? Why doesn't the Endlos Plane's Progenitor Star consist of such
magical primitive inscription sigils?"