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.
Staying back would be equivalent to waiting for death.
Maxine scanned the battles in the distance.
The living beings of the Dark World were perishing one after another.
Maxine had received several blessings in the past and even entered the Human Race’s holy site.
In the holy site, she had a breakthrough and entered the Transcendental Bliss Rank.

Moreover, she had severed her emotions and entered the eighth stage, At that moment, she was incredibly powerful.
Yet, she was powerless against the overwhelming Otherworldy Army.
After briefly hesitating for a while, she rushed back onto the battlefield.
The living beings outside the Anceralos World’s bordering universe stayed tenacious and desperately fought to keep the
Otherworldy Army from advancing.
On the battlefield, Xezal found herself besieged by several otherworldly powerhouses.
Her hair was messy, and her body was covered in injuries.
Her back was bruised and bloody from all the ambushes.
When she was at her limit, Yemima suddenly appeared and fought off her opponents.
Xezal was temporarily safe.
She looked at Yemima and said gratefully, “Thank you.” Yernima, however, did not reply.
At that moment, she was livid.
Although she had ethereal beauty, she emitted a very hostile and murderous aura, causing the surrounding space to distort.
On the battlefield, the scene of living beings in despair after partings with loved ones continued to play out.
One after another, living beings could be seen collapsing into pools of blood.
The battle in the dark void some distance from the Anceralos World was even more intense.
Xayvion and Stephen were both powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Fifth Rank.
As they fought, their potent powers spread out and caused damage to the surrounding void.
Stephen had just entered the Yuraeceon Fifth Rank, and his cultivation base was still unstable.
He had yet to completely gain control over his powers.

He was at a disadvantage while fighting against Xayvion.
He kept sustaining injuries, and his strength was slowly drained.
He was almost unable to hold on much longer.
However, he refused to fall.
He was determined to die on the battlefield.
The Anceralos World would be doomed if he were to fall too soon.
The Dark World would cease to exist if even the last world standing was destroyed.
Stephen was severely injured, and he was slowly losing consciousness.
His vitality was slowly seeping away, and his soul was about to perish.
“Ahh!!!” Stephen roared, and his voice resounded throughout the Dark World.
Immediately afterward, flames burst out from his body.
He had set his soul and blood on fire.
His body was covered with flames, but he gained great power in return.
Xayvion cursed, “You're crazy.
Is the Anceralos World really worth fighting for?”