The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 4129

An explosion occurred on the horizon. The fist that James created did not harm the formation. Instead, invincible energy materialized from the horizon and headed in the direction of James.

James avoided it rapidly. Thump! An enormous abyss appeared below him.

“What a strong formation. If this massive ball of energy hit me, my skin would have been torn to shreds. If I survived, that is.” James took a deep breath.

He did not stay any longer. He hid his own aura and entered into an invisible mode, nearing the core area.

In the Desolate Galaxy, each living being only had three thousand years to live. One could only kill others to increase their lifespan. Otherwise, the formation would wipe them off once their time limit is up.

James did not have any hard feelings either. He was like the God of Death, harvesting death from living beings as he walked through the darkness. He was very careful, only attacking those whose ranking was not high enough. He probably killed at least a thousand of them.

As for the Galaxy, it was in total chaos. Apart from the living beings who formed alliances with others, the remaining figures were fighting and killing each other. The weak were eradicated, over and over.

10,000 years have passed. Every corner of the Galaxy was in a state of war. Every second, a living being died gruesomely. The weak were exterminated. Those left were capable, and have mastered some form of supernatural art, and had a way to keep themselves alive.

Yet, after 10,000 years of fierce battle, there were still many living beings in the Galaxy. It would still take quite a while until this fight could truly end. This was because many living beings were still hiding in the dark, hoping to escape by luck.

The formation of the Desolate Galaxy has merely contracted by one percent. In other words, it would take another one million years before the formation could contract to the core, meaning that the ultimate battle would only take place after a million years.

The formation would force all of the living beings to concentrate in its center. Once all of them are there, it would be a zero-sum game. No more alliances would remain.

Throughout these ten thousand years as well, James has killed a number of living beings as well, acquiring a longer lifespan. The lifespan he accumulated now would allow him to survive until the core area was left.

“Everyone.” A voice spread across the Galaxy. “After ten thousand years of battle, those remaining are the ones who are truly capable. Look out, because there will be another providence in the Galaxy.”

This was the voice of the living being who was behind all this.

Hearing the word providence, James became excited. The last time a providence appeared, it was 10,000 years ago. He benefited greatly from the previous treasure, both in terms of his rank and power. If he could obtain a few more providences, his rate of survival would definitely grow.

“The providence this time is extremely rewarding. It will be a supernatural art, left behind by a Caelum Acmean of the Greater Realms. I believe all of you have heard of the Compassionate Path Master. This is his legacy. A frightening supernatural art.”

“In the Desolate Galaxy, there’s a palace called the Palace of Compassion. Whoever can find the Palace of Compassion will be rewarded by the Compassionate Path Master’s supernatural art. Whether or not you can obtain what you want will largely depend on your luck and providence.”

The voice reverberated next to the eardrums of all living beings.