The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 15 

"It was me!"

It was just three words, yet it resounded through the hall like crackling thunder and rang in the attendees' ears, shaking all thoughts from their minds.

Even Trent, still on stage, was stunned.He was a battle- hardened deputy commander of the Western border.He had fought hundreds of battles alongside the Blithe King himself, yet James's roar froze him completely, rendering him unable to react for an instant.

When he was finally able to move, he spotted a man walking into the hall.The person donned a black ghost mask, and a chill emanated from his body.This chill seemed to penetrate throughout the entire hall, lowering the temperature by a few degrees.

"That's him?"

"That's the person in the ghost mask that killed Warren Xavier!"

The celebrities finally reacted, their faces growing pale in shock and terror as James walked past them.

They remembered the gruesome image that had happened only half a month ago, when William Xavier's arm was yanked off, and Warren Xavier was decapitated, his headless body falling into a pool of his own blood.

"You?"

Trent's expression darkened.He knew the ghost mask this man wore.He had seen it on their surveillance footage, when this man murdered his father.

"The remnant of the Cadens?"

Trent stared at James, who was still approaching him.He may have been a battle-hardened deputy commander, with over a hundred battles under his belt, but the bloodlust he felt from this man was nothing he had ever experienced.

stage, her shallow gasps for breath the only indication that she

only two things James cared deeply about.The comrades that

that inferno, his savior who had been on

glory and honor for Thea Callahan.If he kept that honor, he would likely have become the head

Trent had dared torment Thea like

Dragons had lamellas.

be assured.Thea was James's lamella.Trent was a dead man.No one could save him now! Even if the Blithe King stood before them, he would be cut down if he dared make

and Trent made eye

James's gaze, and sweat beaded inexplicably on his

thin wire.His hand tightened around the wire, made of silver needles, and walked slowly to the auction stage as the crowd

the audience with every step he took.His footsteps grew heavier,

"The...Black..."

horror as he spotted the

was only one person in this world capable of using

split instantaneously.Silver needles

converging to

even getting his last words out

wire in the surveillance footage, but it was too far away for him to identify what it

par with his superior! Yet he knew that even though they were of the same

laid on the

owner of the mask approached her.She tried to clear her hazy vision so she could memorize the mask, but she had lost too much blood.Her mind was engulfed in a fog

claimed her, she felt a pair of strong