The Almighty Dragon General

Sigmund from the Devil Race stepped forward. He stood at the very front and said, “Wotan, Forty-nine is a human. He’s our shared enemy. The potential he has shown is too great, and we can’t let him leave here alive. Otherwise, he would become a threat and wreak devastation upon the Greater Realm’s other races.”

“I don’t know what race you belong to, but I hope you’ll help us kill Forty-nine first.”

“It doesn’t matter which of us survives in the end. However, we must get rid of him.”

Sigmund’s voice was resolute.

The Ghost Race’s prodigy, Xhafer, also chimed in, “Sigmund is right. Even if only one of us can leave this place, it can’t be that human.”

“I agree. Let’s kill him together.”

“I hope you consider the consequences, Wotan. Don’t you dare become a traitor to the Greater Realm’s races.”

James left Planet Desolation with the Primal Mantra, he

together. Whoever survived the battle royale after was no longer

it was still possible to kill James, but it would come at a great cost. Everyone looked at Wotan

at Wotan and waited for his response. Wotan turned to James calmly with a vague smile. He asked, “How confident are you in breaking

“Well…”

awhile and replied, “I’m not sure if I can break the formation. Even if you gave me an eternity, I still wouldn’t have the confidence to break it. However, with my current knowledge of the Formation Path, it won’t be hard to create

through the formation. With Wotan’s support, he could

in the distance and smiled. “The grievances of the Greater Realm’s creatures have nothing to do with my race. My race did not participate in the

Wotan expressed his stance.

that’s your decision, then you’ll