The Almighty Dragon General

Heath introduced himself.

James looked around him.

Many powerhouses around them lay injured, but none were in critical condition. It seemed that Heath had his reasons for not killing them.

“At least you’re smart enough to avoid killing them. No one could’ve saved you today otherwise. Now, get lost,” said James as he made a flourish with his hand. An invincible force rushed forth and struck Heath.

Heath was unable to deflect the attack. He was severely injured by the attack and blown away. Using the inertia of the blow, he quickly retreated away.

“I don’t care who you are, Brat. You’re going to die for interfering.”

Although Heath had long vanished, his furious voice rang through the Supreme Fiend Palace.

James smiled and ignored the threat.

Qusai ignored his excruciating wounds and hobbled up from the ground. He clasped his fists together and said, “Thank you for preserving the future of our race, Sir.”

After showing his gratitude, he looked at Henrik and asked, “Who is this kind man, Henrik?”

“Let me introduce you, Qusai. This is Forty-nine. You don’t have to treat him so stiffly. Just call him Forty-nine.

intuitively crafted a great

by his

“You’ll call him whatever I tell

Thank you, Forty-nine.” Qusai did not dare to refuse

shoulder. “It’s all good. You have my protection from now onward. If anything

laughed at him. “Are you joking? Aren’t I the only one who knows

name will become renowned throughout the Twelfth

universes were in the Twelfth Universe. These degenerates would

Twelfth Universe, but causing

thought to himself puzzledly, ‘Forty-nine? What a strange

and a miraculous power flowed out of his palm. The power poured out like a ray of sunshine and rejuvenated the

“Thank you, Sir.”

immediately expressed their

“Let’s get some drinks.”

Qusai’s shoulders