This ti, Irexis's injury is much more severe than before.
The main reason is that the enemy she faced this ti—Oshen, whose skills and power surpass those of ordinary Evil Gods. As an arch-nesis of Tyrant Leoz for many years, despite her thorough preparations, she still failed to defeat him at his weakest ti.
The Strength of the Jade Dragon is not that powerful. Traveling through spaceti does not necessarily an the future can be changed. Spaceti has a self-repairing ability, or rather a mory; if certain key nodes are not completely destroyed, the overall trend will not change due to the birth or death of one or two individuals.
For a long ti, Irexis has been trapped in this historical cycle.
Each ti she beca stronger than anyone, even reaching the position of Chief God, she still could not save her race.
She understands the mory of spaceti better than anyone.
Since the first ti she watched everything of the Dragon Race devoured by the Void, after that unprecedented extinction Descended, she has possessed this ability.
The ability of reincarnation.
Fail, commit suicide, the cycle begins again.
Every ti she returns to the ti of breaking out of the shell.
Numblessly eating the eggshell, discarding the almost beast-like unintelligent siblings, a lone dragon dragging her newborn body through the Black Forest, seeking out the Witch Ariana, and seeking refuge under her, learning Magic.
And then a few years pass, watching Ariana abandon her due to tangled love and hate with a mortal Samurai, leave the Black Forest, and she naturally takes all of Ariana's remaining assets, enters Border Abyss to train, develop, and strengthen, and officially returns to Dragon Island to recognize her roots.
For the Longevity Breed, sleeping for decades or centuries is the secret to longevity, but for Irexis, not a single mont is spare for entertainnt and rest.
All food must be consud within 10 minutes, sleeping only the Basic 4 hours each day, with no extravagant hobbies, and socializing only for necessary transactions, even cutting off relations with her biological mother; other tis are spent on training, studying Magic, and understanding the Dragon Transformation Art.
Then cos the battle.
She actively fused with the legendary bone marrow of the Jade Dragon, allowing herself to possess the ability to travel through spaceti, continuously fighting, defeating, and killing those strong from past histories, until she truly changes history, gradually influencing the developnt of the Dragon Race's history.
Lose lose lose lose, lose lose lose win, lose lose win lose, lose win lose win, win lose win win, win win win win!
Then, challenge the next enemy, continue to lose and lose, until losing less and less, and winning more and more.
Crawling and fighting all the way, even if it exhausts all her efforts, Irexis has persisted through it.
The doomsday ti has been slightly extended, a blink longer, delaying the sight of the bloody sun falling by a second, Judgnt declarations gained 3 more sentences, and two sighs.
30 seconds, 78 seconds, 20 minutes, 1 hour.
Three days, two weeks, half a month, five weeks, one year.
In 1009 cycles, if even one sentence is said wrong, the ti Dragon Race extends will decrease, she has to rember her words ticulously each ti, like an actor pondering, perfectly replicating each step, delivering lines clearly and crisply.
If a mistake occurs, she can only pierce a sword into her brain and quickly restart.
Now, it's the 1009th ti, facing the initial place of Dragon Island's crisis.
Compared to the 1007th and 1008th tis, Dragon Island chose to summon more and more powerful scattered Dragonborn, but honestly, this is basically useless.
At the current stage, no one can defeat the Aton Underworld Clan, the current Supre species of the "Crimson Blood Alliance."
The Aton Underworld Clan cos from the fifth layer of the Starry Abyss—Nether Abyss.
Specifically, they are a branch of the second narrative "Darkstream Settlent," second only to the mythical first narrative "Source Starry Abyss" species, the Starry Abyss Divine Race.
The Nether Clan serves darkness, watches over the Nether River, controlling life and death, known as the side of the God.
Their history is far longer than that of the Dragon Race.
The Dragon Race has already declined, compared to these ancient Species, not only is its internal structure scattered, the consciousness fragnted, various stubborn and backward consciousnesses are totally incomparable to the Nether Clan erging from the depths of the Nether Abyss embracing new civilization and wisdom.
"No matter what, the Nether Clan cannot be defeated, I have tried too many tis, at this stage, the Nether Clan is the chosen one, even in the future…"
Irexis soaked in the spring for two days, during this period, she carefully organized what to do next.
The Dragon Race is destined for decline; what she seeks is rely the ground for the survival and continued existence for the Dragon Race.
Even so, when doomsday Descends, the Dragon Race, and many other ancient, declining Species like the Dragon Race, will eventually face destruction.
This is not a matter of individual Strength; an aging and muddled coward, holding the nuclear button, does not have the courage to bury the whole world; the Dragon Race needs a thorough reform.
His Excellency Redd Gold is not interested in this, as long as the Dragon Race offers prayers punctually, He does not bother.
Princess Glina tried this, and was ultimately betrayed by everyone.
Irexis looked around, but apart from herself, no one is willing to help her save the Dragon Race.
Whoa...
She lifted her hand, removed the towel from her head, glanced at the dim-colored pool, and asked the gnoll slave:
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