Jimmu looked at James and said calmly, “If you want to kill me, go ahead.”

James frowned at his reply.

He immediately activated the black inscriptions in his body, and thousands of them materialized instantly. They thrummed with bizarre power.

“Surely you understand what this is right, right?”

James patiently replied to him. “I’m sure you know how terrifying Curse Magic is, so I’ll give you one last chance.”

The color drained from Jimmu’s face when he saw the mysterious Curse Inscriptions.