The Almighty Dragon General

James had been constantly on the run. He had lost track of how long he spent escaping and his mind grew progressively hazier. Finally, when endurance failed him, he came to a halt. The moment he stopped, his legs gave way in an abandoned universe within the Endlos Void.

Time passed by unnoticed until his consciousness gradually returned. Upon rousing, he experienced a pervasive discomfort throughout his body.

Zeloneth wielded formidable strength, even a seemingly effortless strike broke through James’ defenses.

Nevertheless, he took the countless blows that came his way. His flesh was bruised all over, his bones lay shattered in multiple locations, and he nearly lost his ability to use his Path Powers. While he survived this ordeal, the injuries he sustained were undeniably grave.

Upon regaining consciousness, he retrieved a stalk of Caelum Acme Herb without hesitation.

Seated cross-legged on the ground, he absorbed the potent energy of the Caelum Acme Herb.

his body, painstakingly repairing his injuries. Gradually, fractured bones began to mend, flesh and blood regenerated, and all

diligently set up a time formation around himself, isolating himself within to recuperate. This time, he utilized the many Empyrean

time. He discovered an astonishing 10,000,000 years had elapsed

as he spoke, “Ten million

a lengthy period

Sect had aimed to kill her, she would have perished ages ago,” James mused with a tinge of regret. Waleria embodied true goodness yet had become a casualty of the Daemonium Sect’s brutality. He wished to save her, but his capabilities fell woefully short. He had

next step?” James pondered with furrowed

a moment, he decided to inquire about Waleria’s fate. Even if she had indeed met her end, he wanted to confirm it for

discreetly probed for any trace of

complete lack of information. It appeared that across the period of 10,000,000 years, the Daemonium Sect had remained

seize opportunities for themselves and fortune when