The Myriad Tribulation Blood Venerable was certainly entitled to be confident.
He was the fifth High-dimensional Life born among the Asura Race.
When he had first become a High-dimensional Life, his strength had been merely average. Even after countless ages of consolidation, he was still nothing more than an ordinary existence among High-dimensional Life.
But then fortune had smiled on him. In a secret realm in high-dimensional space, he had obtained a high-dimensional art, the Myriad Tribulation Secret Tome.
To cultivate the Myriad Tribulation Secret Tome, one had to endure repeated life-and-death tribulations. Each time he overcame one, his strength improved.
Every thousand tribulations brought an even greater increase in strength.
It was said that if someone cultivated the Myriad Tribulation Secret Tome to perfection and successfully overcame ten thousand tribulations, they would become invincible in high-dimensional space!
The Myriad Tribulation Blood Venerable had cultivated the Myriad Tribulation Secret Tome for ages and overcome more than five thousand tribulations. Among High-dimensional Life, he was already exceptionally powerful.
In terms of pure attack power, he ranked second among the Asura Race's eight High-dimensional Life, surpassed only by the Annihilation Ancient Emperor!
Of course, the strength of a High-dimensional Life wasn't determined by attack power alone. More important was their understanding of the laws of high-dimensional space.
Though his attack power ranked second, his overall strength ranked only around third or fourth.
"With your attack power, Myriad Tribulation, you'll have no problem."
"Go on. Break through that barrier!"
"We must never let the Human Race rise again."
The Asura Race's High-dimensional Life all spoke up around him.
The Myriad Tribulation Blood Venerable stepped forward and stretched out his hand. An endless stream of cosmic energy condensed into a massive blood-red axe in his grasp.
His weapon of choice was a great axe