The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7611

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Within the River of Time, lightning flashed incessantly, and the experiences of countless beings flowed without end. The River of Time was both a chronicle and a repository, collecting the memories, experiences, and pasts of all living creatures. For any being in the Greater Realms, this River held their history. Here, they could rediscover their pasts and seek out the people and events they longed for.

In this vibrant expanse, innumerable radiant energies interspersed with dense, light-speed tadpoles streaked through like cosmic shuttles, perpetually racing backward. Fortunately, James had separated the Dark World, blocking it from the rest of the universe. Simultaneously, he transferred all inhabitants with his source path to the new world. Consequently, the River of Time was less violent, fundamentally severing the linkage to living beings' experiences, memories, and pasts.

Standing at the River of Time's entrance, James finally felt satisfied as he observed the Supreme Confinement Formation cast by the elites from the Dooms.

This formation, with the 49 Daoisms at its core and 20,000 mighty Daeclon Mahayana warriors executing their roles, could even withstand the Waitara Path's Reincarnation Soremsia for a considerable period.

The only regret was the fate of Wyot and the 20,000 powerhouses. Although James had helped them reach the Daeclon Mahayana, they would inevitably lose themselves in the River of Time and perish.

Wyot, standing behind James, urged him, "Go, James. Leave this to us."

He understood that James valued friendship and loyalty. At that moment, his heart must have been tormented with guilt, knowing the fate they were about to face.

Despite knowing the consequences, Wyot had no fear nor regret.

After a long silence, James slowly turned around. He was immediately stunned upon seeing Wyot's calm smile as he offered an energy ball with both hands.

"What is this?" James frowned.

Wyot replied with a smile, "These are our men's attachments. I've sorted them out one by one. It includes everyone's assets, where they want them to go, and the people they care about."

James didn't ask any more

questions. He reached out and took the energy ball with a heavy heart. He, too, had once been mortal and had people and things he cared

a were hard to relinquish.

Therefore, he understood their

thoughts and why they entrusted

him with these last wishes.

Holding the energy ball in his hand, he scanned the people standing at the foot of the formation, memorizing their faces and names. Then, he carefully stored away their destiny scrolls. Afterward, he bowed 90 degrees to the 20,000

powerhouses.

Wyot said anxiously, "What are you doing, James? You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the powerhouses at the foot of the formation knelt simultaneously.

"We vow our allegiance to the Doom Race and Emperor Caden to our last breaths!"

"We vow our allegiance to the Doom Race and Emperor Caden to our last breaths. Their unified and powerful shout echoed at the entrance of the River of Time, resonating many times.

It was their declaration, fully aware of their fate. It was also their final vow, facing death with dignity and righteousness.

The heroic spirit was so intense and overwhelming that Thea and Quattro, who stood in the distance, burst into tears.

Straightening up, James turned abruptly and stared at Wyot. "What about yours?"

Wyot paused, then laughed. "I'm a loner and live a simple..."

"Nonsense." James interrupted him. "I'll give you one last chance."

Wyot's smile froze, then he solemnly approached James.