Chapter 4341
The Almighty Dragon General
âItâs impossible,â Marcus flatly refused.
âNow that the Path of Heavenly Awakening forcefully projected us into someone elseâs illusory trials, all
of this is his test. Death awaits him if he fails. I wonât sacrifice myself to fulfill his destiny. Youâre weary,
go and rest,â Marcus said, leaving those words behind as he turned and departed from the place.
Zella watched his departing figure, a hint of resignation in her expression.
âMarcus, youâre too fixated. If you let go of everything and cultivate with a calm mind, perhaps you
might be able to transcend the known limits and step into the Chaos,â Zella knew that her brother would
not agree. However, she still decided to give it a try.
James remained in the courtyard without venturing out since he had no desire to roam around. He
pondered how he could surpass his current realm, engage Wynton in battle and slay him.
Not long after, Zella returned again.
James promptly stood up and called out, âMiss Zella.â
Zella walked over and took a seat, helplessly saying, âI spoke to my brother, but he didnât accept my
words.â
James slowly sat back down and asked, âWhat else can I do now?â
Zella shook her head slightly and said, âItâs futile no matter what you do, even if you spend countless
years in this realm, continually enhancing your power and breaking through to the Permanence Acme
Rank, you still wouldnât be able to beat my brother.â
Zellaâs words put great pressure on James. He felt that a solution had to lie somewhere. Otherwise, the
trials would be meaningless. It would no longer be a trial but a sacrifice of living beings. He believed
that this was not the original intention of the Overworld Outsiders who created the Path of Heavenly
Awakening.
âNow, you should cultivate on your own,â Zella stood up and said, âAt this point, I canât assist you
further. Youâll have to make it through your own effort. When the time is almost up, go and challenge
my brother. Who knows, a miracle might happen.â
âA miracle? How could there possibly be a miracle?â James wore a helpless expression. At this point,
he was not sure of himself.
Zella stood up and said, âIâve said it before, belief is a powerful thing. You might be able to defeat my
brother if you believe strongly enough. Although the chances are slim, itâs not impossible.â After
speaking, she turned around and walked away.
She spoke those words to prevent James from feeling disappointed. Miracles can happen as long as
there was hope in the heart. Her words reignited Jamesâ fighting spirit.
âI refuse to believe that Wynton is completely invincible,â James made a determined face. He waved
his hand, and a book appeared before him. It was the Chaos Sacred Art.
This supreme martial art skill was created by the grandmaster of the Dooms during the Sky Burial Age.
However, since its creation, no one in the Doom Raceâs history has been able to learn it or fully
comprehend its essence.
Now, James can only rely on the Chaos Sacred Art. By comprehending its teachings, perhaps it could
bring him a glimmer of hope. He opened the Chaos Sacred Art.
Instantly, a radiant light burst forth, revealing a row of mysterious, ancient words before his eyes.