The scene unfolding before them was so outrageous that even after living for millennia, none of them had ever witnessed anything like it.

“All right, give it some more time. If Claude doesn’t bring the person here within an hour, we’ll deal with him ourselves,” Jaime declared, waving his hand decisively.

No sooner had he spoken than Claude appeared, escorting Jared into the hall.

“General Jaime, Mr. Chance has arrived,” Claude announced.

When Jaime and the gathered guests laid eyes on Jared, their expressions betrayed a tinge of disappointment. Despite Jared being a Draconian, his ordinary appearance fell short of the grandeur typically associated with his lineage.

Still, no one could deny the raw strength Jared possessed-a Ninth Level Tribulator.

Jared swept his gaze across the hall, his keen eyes taking in the array of cultivators, each at an advanced stage of cultivation.

at the Ultimate Realm Levels Four and Five. Even the weakest among them had

truly a Draconian?”

Jared nodded. “That’s correct.”

your dragon breath for verification?” Jaime

remained silent, but the Power of Dragons began to seep from him. The faint echoes of a dragon’s roar reverberated throughout the hall, an understated yet undeniable display of

of one’s abilities to a stranger was folly. Jared had no reason to trust Jaime or

confirmed, nodding at the unmistakable signature of

the beast race, they understood the Draconians’ prestige and found their attitudes toward

Realm Level Four opponent seemed implausible, even for

capable of defeating an Ultimate

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