The Almighty Dragon General

At the bordering universe of the Anceralos World, a frail woman sat on the ground in ruin.

Her bloody wounds stained her white dress.

Her aura constantly weakened, and her vitality was seeping away.

Swoosh! Just when it felt like it was the end for her, a woman suddenly appeared before her.

Quincy had a smile on her face upon seeing the woman.

She called out, “Maxine.” “You're not even at the Holy Celestial Rank.

What gave you the courage to participate in the battle?” Maxine walked over, waved her hand, and summoned powerful life force from her palm.

The life force submerged into Quincy’s body, and her condition temporarily stabilized.

Quincy stood up, grabbed her long sword, and was prepared to rejoin the battle.

Maxine advised her, “You should stay back.

Your cultivation base is too weak.

If you fight, you’ll die.” Quincy said indifferently, “If 1 stay back, I’ll just be waiting for death.

I’d rather die on the battlefield.” Maxine fell silent at her response.

Quincy was right.

would be equivalent

battles

of the Dark World were perishing one after

blessings in the past

holy site, she had a breakthrough and entered

and entered the eighth stage, At that moment, she

she was powerless against

briefly hesitating for a while, she rushed back onto the

stayed tenacious and desperately fought to keep the

found herself besieged by several

her

was bruised and

her limit, Yemima

Xezal was temporarily safe.

Yemima and said gratefully, “Thank you.”

that moment, she

emitted a very hostile and murderous aura, causing the

despair after partings with loved ones continued to

could be seen collapsing into pools of

in the dark void some distance from

powerhouses at the

their potent powers spread out and caused damage to the

Fifth Rank, and his cultivation base

to completely