Evil dragon has a warm heart

Chapter 728: Chapter 726: God Realm Chapter 728: Chapter 726: God Realm Wandering the battlefields of Heroic Spirit Land, Russell wielded the Burning Sword, having spent a full ten years observing the wars.

The cataclysm that cracked open the earth did not halt the hatred between the Beastman Tribes, but rather, it became more hysterical.

Battles big and small took place nearly every day, with Beastman Tribes entirely wiped out.

As Origin Power gradually dried up and the Magic Power filling the world waned, with no spirits to summon, the Beastmen fought with their robust bodies, enacting the most primitive and barest strife of knives, spears, swords, and clubs.

Occasionally, Russell would play some roles too, helping a Beastman Tribe turn the tide or orchestrating a movement of revenge.

With such leverage, he tried to disturb the entire battlefield.

But the march of war did not cease for the roles he played; it kept rolling forward like wheels, crushing everything in its path.

“This is truly a grand trend.”

Russell sat cross-legged on a stone in the ruins of a battlefield, holding the Burning Sword upside-down. Beastman corpses scattered the ground, wild dogs and jackals fought frenziedly, flies swarmed the skies, and vultures circled incessantly.

Always ready to join in this gluttonous feast.

The wind emanated from Russell’s body, dispersing the foul odor, allowing him to think without environmental disruptions.

“Mastering Swordsmanship, starting wars, ending in Silent Annihilation…”

Who knows how much time has passed; with black days and white nights in endless cycles, the jackals, vultures, and flies have almost cleaned the battlefield.

But not a single creature noticed Russell, seated on the stone.

When the corpses on the battlefield turned to gleaming white bones, Russell finally ended his years of contemplation, slowly lifted his head, and gazed at the sunset on the horizon: “This is the Ancient past I seek; this is the authority I possess!”