The Almighty Dragon General

“Since you’re free now, I’ll extrapolate for you.”

In a courtyard in the depths of a city inside the Celestia Abode, Emperor Jabari’s status came to life and materialized into a man. However, his body was illusory and dim, seemingly on the verge of disappearing.

Emperor Jabari sat in a lotus position on the ground and raised his hands. Then, mysterious characters materialized in his palms, gathering to form an extrapolation pattern. Meanwhile, mysterious auras and characters kept materializing from within him.

It lasted for about ten minutes.

“There is, James,” he answered.

Hearing this, James asked in excitement, “Which one?”

Emperor Jabari said, “The Mystic Piece, used for creating blood.”

“Mystic Piece?”

the Mystic Piece in the list given

from the Blood Essence of a powerful individual of the Primeval Age that perished. This powerful figure was at least at the Grand Emperor Rank’s Ninth Heaven. As he

to reshape my physical body, the stronger I would be

asked once more, “Where

So, under normal circumstances, no powerful individual who is well-versed

James listened intently.

Jabari only extrapolated some clues,

“What clues?”

Mystic Piece,

brazenly. If he continued, the Heavenly Path might sense his remaining existence and simply annihilate him. Though the chances were negligible, he did not dare make such

“Mount Baidi.”