Chapter 1965
The earth only had six years left.
Six years later, an apocalypse would befall the earth.
The current humans on Earth were incapable of preparing for the impending doomsday.
One Overworld Outsider was enough to throw Earth’s inhabitants into despair. Once the seal opens, countless worlds, including
the Overworld, would merge with Earth, marking the end of humanity.
Moreover, only weaker Overworld Outsiders were able to enter Earth at the current stage. The stronger ones were still unable to
pass through the seal to Earth.
“The most pressing task right now is to eliminate the Outsiders that have appeared on Earth as soon as possible to buy a few
more years for humans to advance.”
An idea began to form in his mind.
Achieving his plans would not be an easy feat.
James was troubled by how to deal with Matias and Xain.
From what he knew, there were at least five people on Earth whose cultivation bases were comparable to Xain.
“How strong is my physical body?”
James clenched his fist together and flexed. He could feel that he had great power in his body, but he could not definitively tell
how strong he was since he had just only returned to life and had not gone against formidable people yet.
“I should head to Wyrmstead first,”
James murmured and left the area.
A day later, James reached Wyrmstead’s capital, Dragonville.
Dragonville’s construction began four years ago and when James return construction was largely completed.
A palace was located in the central area, and high-rise buildings surrounded it.
Dragonville became one of the most prosperous cities in the world. The city offered many business opportunities and attracted
countless entrepreneurs to set up there.
James looked at the surrounding high-rise buildings and wide bustling streets with a sense of accomplishment.
Wyrmstead was rapidly developing, and it had already become a country with many international dealings.
At that moment, a group of fully armed guards were confronting some people in front of the palace
In front of the guards were some of Wyrmstead’s current leaders, Delainey, Henry, Quincy, the Blithe King. Blake, and the Elite
Eight.
Standing across them were three young men
Three of them looked around 20 years old and wore white robes.
The group’s leader had an impressive long sword engraved on his robe
“Who has the final say in Wyrmstead currently?”
The leader looked at the group of people in front of him and said lightly. “The Sword Sect would like to Occupy Wyrmstead.
Obediently cede your country to us. Otherwise, we’ll turn this place into a sea of blood.”
Standing in front of him, Henry bore a grim expression.
Delainey said softly. “These people are from the Sword Sect that hails from the Overworld. They just appeared on Earth three
months ago. According to the information I gathered, Sword Sect’s Yechiel Jenkin is quite strong. Although he’s not as powerful
as Xain and his ilk, it doesn’t make him any less dangerous. He made a post on Earth’s martial artists forum, claiming that he
unlocked four of his Inner Gates.”
Hearing this, the creases on Henry’s brow grew even deeper.
A Supernatural that had unlocked four Inner Gates was indeed a devastating opponent.
Among the martial artists on Earth, Langston was the only person who had reached the same level of power
As for the Omniscient Deity, he disappeared a few years ago and was never seen again.
“What should we do?”
Henry had a serious look on his face.
“Wyrmstead was built on James’ hard work but now that he’s gone, we can’t even protect it for him.”
Faced with the people from Sword Sect, Henry’s heart sank into a deep pit.
Seven years ago, he had absorbed the Dragon Essence and drank some of its blood. However, the Dragon Essence alone was
not enough to propel him into the ninth rank.
The strongest person in Wyrmstead was Delainey.
A few years ago, she reached the ninth rank. During this period, she had only broken free from the first shackle. Her strength
was far inferior to a Supernatural that had unlocked four Inner Gates.
Everyone else in Wyrmstead was even weaker than that.