The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 4152

Wotan showed up with tousled hair and horrific wounds. His white robe was stained with blood, and he looked worn out.

James looked at Wotan with a frown and said, "You’re the tenth in the Gold Rank of the Chaos Ranking. In a one-on- one fight, you're undefeatable by cultivators at the Quasi Acme Rank. You had a considerable chance of winning a fight against an Acmean. How did you end up in such a terrible state?"

Wotan walked over, sat on the ground, and sighed despondently. "Don't even ask me about it. I haven’t had a day of peace since I left the Palace of Compassion. Some Quasi Acmeans banded together to hunt me down during the past few years. Just a while ago, at least 20 Acmeans were chasing after me. I managed to escape with great difficulty.”

Since parting with James, Wotan had found a place he could cultivate. However, his whereabouts were soon uncovered. Since then, he had been constantly on the run.

During this period, he killed many powerhouses.

"By the way..." Wotan looked at James and asked, “I heard that you killed Wynnstan after leaving the Palace of

Compassion."

and confirmed Wotan’s suspicions," Yeah,

Wynnstan, he had been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. He had cultivated for a much longer time in total since was inside a

Time Path was truly profound. The greater his understanding of the Time Path, the more powerful his time formation would be, and the disparity between the time outside

the Quasi Acme Rank, and his strength had

gave James an

and has the supreme Chaos Power. Yet, you

faintly in

"However..."

extra careful when dealing with him and must likely kill all the other creatures in Planet Desolation. If news got out, you'll have a

Wotan’s reminder, he was already not planning

to prevent his identity from being spread outside. Otherwise, the

to go

imminent. After reading the notesthat the Compassionate Path Master left behind, I've come to a revelation. I'll have

a few words, Wotan headed toward the Desolate Grand Canyon. When he got close, he casually waved his hand, split the void,