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.

cultivation level, stood at the pinnacle, while others hovered at the Ultimate Realm Levels Four and Five. Even the weakest among them had achieved Ultimate Realm Level Three, making it clear that Jaime’s contingent was

truly a

Jared nodded. “That’s correct.”

you release a bit of your dragon breath for verification?”

of a dragon’s roar reverberated throughout the hall,

paramount-revealing all of one’s abilities to a stranger was folly. Jared had no reason to

the unmistakable signature

recognized Jared’s Draconian aura. As members of the beast race, they understood the Draconians’ prestige and found their

doubts lingered. Jared, a Ninth Level Tribulator, defeating an Ultimate Realm Level Four opponent seemed implausible, even for someone of Draconian

Tribulator and capable of

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