The Almighty Dragon General

Yermolai had encountered Quanesha long ago in the Thirteenth Universe. However, as she was insignificant back then, he could
not even be bothered to look at her. However, ever since the Thirteenth Universe merged with the First Universe, she emerged
as a force to be reckoned with and became a terrifying figure. Hence, gradually, she attracted the attention of Yermolai.
Yermolai looked at the spiritual mountain. The more reluctant Quanesha was to speak the truth, the more interested he was.
“I’m going there to have a look. I wonder what’s in there.”
His body flashed, and he flew straight ahead.
“You! Come back!”
Quanesha yelled, urging him to return but to no avail.
At that moment, James was in closed-door meditation in the spiritual mountain. He had set up a Time Formation in his
surroundings. Though only three thousand years had passed in the outside world, a long time had passed in the Formation. In
the meantime, he comprehended.
This planet should have been destroyed. Yet, Quanesha’s appearance completely changed the planet’s fate, which even
transformed it into a powerful world. Things were not as simple as they seemed. That was because Quanesha was a Macrocosm
Ancestral God, and a Macrocosm Ancestral God possessed the strength to make such changes.
However, why? Why did the appearance of a powerful figure change the course of history? What sort of unusual changes did her
appearance bring to the Heavenly Path? What changes would these changes bring? James contemplated these things.
He believed that he would perhaps find a new cultivation path when he understood everything. As his path was a dead end, he
needed to understand the changes in the rules. Although simple on paper, too much was involved.
He immersed himself in comprehension. Countless inscriptions surfaced in his mind. These characters were the Elysian Script,
the operating rules of everything on Heaven and Earth. The creation of a new universe was simulated inside his brain and
everything including the origin of the universe and a complete Heavenly Path was simulated. Everything began from a ruleless
sigil, and the sigil only became profound as it kept changing and reproducing. Profound, ever-changing, and innumerable, the
sigil performed a Path in addition to the simulation of the universe. The two had no differences between them.
All of a sudden...

Boom!
An explosion occurred inside his mind. All the characters and all the changes in the operating rules turned into nothingness.
Nothing existed.
James took a deep breath.
“I only extrapolated sixteen Paths, and I could only see the path before I died. Everything else is beyond me. Yukia, on the other
hand, had extrapolated to this step of mine—the next step beyond the sixteen Paths. Looks like this truly is a dead-end. I won’t
be able to find the exit by doing this.”
James’ expression was grim.
At the same time, outside the spiritual mountain...
The moment Yermolai appeared, he could sense a mysterious Formation. He tried to break the Formation. However, the
Formation’s rules were mysterious and profound, and he could not accomplish such a feat.
He looked at Quanesha and asked, “Who set up such a Formation here? Could there be some other powerful figures in the First
Universe?”
Yermolai knew that there was no way Quanesha had set up such a Formation for she did not possess such strength.
Quanesha did not answer the question. Rather, her face darkened as she said, “Please leave at once. Otherwise, don’t blame
me for what happens next.”
An incredible aura surged forth from within her.
Yermolai froze.