Roar of the Supreme Warrior

James nodded lightly and replied, "Alright, let's look around."

The two stepped forward and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, they had already entered the Flammae's territory. They shifted through the area and finally arrived in the Flammae's core city, Flame City.

On the east side of the city was a spiritual mountain. From a distance, it looked like a blazing fire. Even the sky was a fiery red, and the clouds looked like flames.

"The Flammae are the last surviving race of the Elemental Primevals." Qiyana looked at the field ahead of them and sighed.

"Huh? The Flammae are the only ones left?" James was stunned.

"Yeah." Qiyana nodded lightly.

"What happened?" asked James.noveldrama

Qiyana explained, "The Dark Primeval Age was very prosperous, and countless powerful Primevals existed. However, a series of events happened and caused many of the Primevals to perish. After that, the Four Ancient Races rose above the rest and became the strongest forces. Despite that, several forces equal to that of the Four Ancient Races still exist in the Dark World."

James was intrigued by the Dark World's history. However, Qiyana could not explain these events in detail, so he did not dig any further.

He looked at the flame-like spiritual mountain in the distance, rubbed his chin, and murmured, "How can we get the Flammae's primitive inscriptions?"

Qiyana sighed. “It's not going to be easy. Primitive inscriptions are the foundation of one's race. Handing it over to outsiders is equivalent to putting their lives in your hands. No race would easily hand over their primitive inscriptions."

"I wonder where Latrusse is right now," James muttered.

James gloomed over not having Lactrusse around to devise a plan together.

Qiyana said, "The Flamma Race isn't weaker than the Four Ancient Races. We should enter the city for now, then slowly look for an opportunity." "Alright."

After arriving in the Flammae's territory, James had no proper plan to obtain the primitive inscriptions. Thus, he could only temporarily settle down in the city and wait for the right chance to arise.

James strode toward Flame City, whereas Qiyana quietly followed behind him.

Flame City was prosperous and crowded with people. Most people in the city were primitive living beings born in the Flamma Race. Meanwhile, a few others were from other places in the Dark World.

James felt slightly overwhelmed while wandering the bustling city. Many vendors were set up on the sides of the streets, selling various magical items. James looked

around, here and there, satisfying his curiosity.

Meanwhile, Yui had returned to the Yefteros to report the incident in the Glaciem

Holy Land and inform the other Ancient Races of it as well.

After learning of the news, powerhouses of the Four Ancient Races gathered in the Yefteros' main hall.

The Yefteros' Leader was in seclusion, so he was absent. On the other hand, the Suuntelis and Zoltrumms' Leaders had personally come to participate in the meeting.

Meanwhile, the Mevryees had sent their representative, Yuvin. Since their leader had announced some time ago that he was injured and had to recuperate, Yuvin was left responsible for handling theiprace's matters.