Roar of the Supreme Warrior



The Divine Cow was exhausted.

In the past, he was the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone's mountain guardian, who had very high cultivation attainments and was on the cusp of reaching the Acme Rank. He was lucky enough to survive the battle during the Primordial Realm Era.

However, he was overtaken by a strange power, and his mind was corrupted. Now that the power was removed from his body, he had come back to his senses. He was both physically and mentally exhausted. As the dust settled, he fell to the ground to rest, not even wanting to move a muscle. James dispersed the Sigil Formation and walked toward the cow. His opponent had shown great strength at the beginning of the fight, but his aura and vitality were feeble now. James walked over and a gentle light glowed from his palm. The light contained Life Power.

Life Power submerged into the cow's body and quickly rejuvenated him, restoring his energy fully. He stood up from the ground, looked at James, and said, "Thank you, Master."

The Divine Cow was the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone's mountain guardian and could sense that James had become the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone's new owner. Naturally, the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone's owner was also his master. Waving his hand to ease the formal air, James asked, "What's your name?"Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

The Divine Cow replied. "My name is Quiomars Boswell, Master."

James nodded lightly. “Okay. What race do you belong to?"

"I'm a cowfolk and belong to a mutant race. We're called the Blue-Eyed Demonic Cows.

James asked a few basic questions. Quiomars was very cooperative and answered earnestly. He was also familiar with the battle that took place in the Primordial Realm. Meanwhile, James only had a general understanding of the events there. Using Quiomars, he filled the gaps in his knowledge and learned about many things such as the Greater Realms' Ten Great Races.

Quiomars gave James all the answers he could.

"Come with me. In the past, the Human Race's ancestors fought against the Ten Great Races to protect the Primordial Realm. All of them died in that battle. Fortunately, they had a backup plan. Now, it's time we take our revenge.

James looked at the ancient battlefield, full of skeletal remains of humanity's ancestors along with their opponents. His heart burned with the desire to slaughter. To him, bloodshed could only be paid in kind.

Now, it was time to facilitate the formation of the remaining universes He wanted to create a place to val the Primordial Realm. By doing so, the Human Race would build up their strength more quickly and grow strong enough to fight the Ten Great Races.

“Alright.” Quimoars nodded. Then, James hopped on Quimoars' back and left the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone.

After leaving the Ecclesiastical Restricted Zone, Quimoars asked. "Where to, Master?"

"Let's go to the Malevolent Land," said James.

James wanted to meet up with Sienna. He had already achieved his goal of coming to the Dark World, so he wanted to discuss some important things with her before bidding her farewell.

"Alright, Master."

The Malevolent Land was one of the Dark World's Pen Earths. They were one of the most powerful regions in the Ten Earths. However, they were relatively weak compared to the

Nine Heavens region since the &

Nine

Heavens had Ninth Stage Lords ruling over them.

At that moment, a black cloud appeared outside Mount Malevolent Moon. Thousands of troops stormed in among the clouds. Shortly after, Mount Malevolent Moon had been surrounded.

The Malevolent Land had always been a chaotic place. Sienna and Xerxes joined forces to quell the turmoil and eliminate a few major powerhouses. Then, they became the new rulers of the Malevolent Land.