The Almighty Dragon General

Yermolai planned to kill Henrik.

Henrik was a Caelum Ancestral God that mastered ten Paths. Now that the Twelfth Universe was blessed with great luck, Henrik would surely be able to learn Macrocosm Power soon since he was so talented. Once he became a Macrocosm Ancestral God, he would definitely be a formidable powerhouse.

As a powerhouse from the First Universe, Yermolai would never allow living beings of the Twelfth Universe to surpass him.

Yermolai’s Chaotic Treasure was an iron chain. At both ends of the chain were spiked iron balls.

“Prepare to die.” Yermolai swung his weapon with herculean force. Henrik was already wounded. As he watched the attack draw closer, his expression became solemn.

At the last second, a figure suddenly appeared before Henrik. The person raised his hand, unleashed powerful force from his palm, and stopped the spiked balls. The force prevented the spiked ball from moving forward.

“How…?” Yermolai’s expression changed to one of shock. He attempted to pull back the chains, but a powerful force had bound it tightly. No matter how much he tried, he was unable to retrieve his weapon.

“I’m a Macrocosm Ancestral God from

Yermolai introduced himself.

want to reveal his identity or be recognized by Yermolai. Otherwise, powerhouses from the First Universe would definitely pursue him if they found out he

was enough to pose

James knew he was not

to kick up a commotion in the Twelfth Universe. I’ll let you off the hook today, but I won’t go easy

the Chaotic Treasure back to Yermolai, causing the spiked ball to hit him. The weapon caved in Yermolai’s chest, causing him to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Caelum Ancestral God that mastered ten Paths, and Yermolai, a Macrocosm Ancestral God with a Chaotic Treasure,

shocked to have been defeated in one

wondered, ‘When did such a terrifying powerhouse exist in

long time for Yermolai to

report this to Master,’ thought Yermolai