The Almighty Dragon General

The moment James laid his eyes on Mirabelle, he immediately knew that she was injured. Not only that, she was contaminated by Dark Power. He was stunned. Mirabelle was an Eight-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God. As such, he found it hard to believe that she was injured. So who exactly was capable of harming her?

"What happened? There shouldn't be anyone who can stand a chance against you even in the Dark World. Who injured you?" James asked.

Mirabelle did not answer his question for she knew that James had ulterior motives.

"Can I help you with anything?" She asked.

"Should we talk inside?" James asked smilingly.

Mirabelle beckoned for James to enter, and she headed into the depths of Mount Nine-Saints.

as mysterious as the rest as they were formed by the providence of Heaven and Earth. Mount Nine-Saints was one of these mountains, and

hoping to see through the man. However, the more she stared at James, the more mysterious he seemed. She could sense an unprecedented power and aura emanating from him. This intrigued her. Is this power cultivated by

both remained silent, the atmosphere

"Ahem."

interrupted the awkward

to the chase?" She

slightly and said, "How about we begin by removing the Dark

"You?"

James. The Dark Power in her body was unbelievably malevolent. If even she could not remove it despite being in a closed-door meditation inside a Time Formation for so many years, how

said, "We'll deal

kryptonite to the living beings in the