The Almighty Dragon General

The Divine Cow was exhausted.

In the past, he was the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone’s mountain guardian, who had very high cultivation attainments and was on the cusp of reaching the Acme Rank. He was lucky enough to survive the battle during the Primordial Realm Era.

However, he was overtaken by a strange power, and his mind was corrupted. Now that the power was removed from his body, he had come back to his senses. He was both physically and mentally exhausted. As the dust settled, he fell to the ground to rest, not even wanting to move a muscle.

James dispersed the Sigil Formation and walked toward the cow. His opponent had shown great strength at the beginning of the fight, but his aura and vitality were feeble now. James walked over and a gentle light glowed from his palm. The light contained Life Power.

Life Power submerged into the cow’s body and quickly rejuvenated him, restoring his energy fully. He stood up from the ground, looked at James, and said, ‘Thank you, Master.”

The Divine Cow was the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone’s mountain guardian and could sense that James had become the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone’s new owner. Naturally, the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone’s owner was also his master. Waving his hand to ease the formal air,

James asked, “What’s your name?”

Cow replied. “My name is Quiomars

What

mutant race. We’re called the

questions. Quiomars was very cooperative and answered earnestly. He was also familiar with the battle that took place in the

he filled the gaps in his knowledge and learned about many things such as the

gave James all

Human Race’s ancestors fought against the Ten Great Races to protect the Primordial Realm.

a backup plan. Now, it’s time

full of skeletal remains of humanity’s ancestors along with their opponents. His heart burned with the desire to slaughter. To him,

of the remaining universes. He wanted to create a place to rival the Primordial Realm. By doing so, the Human Race would build up their

the Ten Great

on Quimoars’