The Almighty Dragon General

He had set up a Formation formed by the Formation Inscriptions on Planet Desolation. This Formation could prevent the gaze of any living being from piercing through. However, he did not know if this would work on the Grand Patriarch.

Sitting inside the Formation, his mind stirred, and two ancient texts appeared before him. One was the Primal Mantra he obtained on Planet Desolation, and the other was the Chaos Sacred Art given to him by the Grand Patriarch. He looked at the two most mysterious texts in the Greater Realms and stored the Primal Mantra away. That was because the Primal Mantra was supposed to be a secret. He could not let anyone know. Otherwise, the Dooms would certainly pressure him into giving it up.

He looked at the Chaos Sacred Art. The cover of the ancient text was gold, on which a few golden ancient characters were engraved.

“The Chaos Sacred Art…”

Grand Patriarch gave this to me even when my identity was doubted by the Sect

Art was the unparalleled secret art of the Doom Race and one of the most distinguished

opening it, a golden light radiated, gathering before James and forming rows of mysterious, ancient characters. These characters were some of the most ancient of the Doom Race. They were the Chaos Script—one of the core scripts in the Greater Realm. The Greater Realms were situated inside the Chaos. Meanwhile, the strongest being inside

was under the control of the Chaos Heavenly Path. The characters inside the Chaos Sacred Art were recorded in the Chaos Script. Although James had obtained Wyot’s memories and understood everything about the Dooms, Wyot had never come into contact with the Chaos Script—the most ancient and primordial characters of the Dooms. James could only sense that these characters were ancient,

Boom!

rendering him immobile. Then, a mysterious voice seemed to reverberate in his ears—it sounded like the chanting of