The Almighty Dragon General

As James and Yemima arrived at the place, the living beings there immediately made way for them.

“That’s Wyot Dalibor.”

“I heard he was imprisoned for some time and only recently returned here. However, he only remained on Mount Doom. Rumors say he has already crossed into the Quasi Acme Rank.”

“Huh… Interesting…”

“The gathering is gonna be fun.”

Many whispered among themselves.

James and Yemima entered the tavern and headed straight toward the ninth floor.

Soon, they arrived on the ninth floor.

The ninth floor was vast.

people there—Deshawn Yansh sitting by the window and

be imbued with a mysterious formation, for even James could not pierce through the veil. However, as his gaze met the woman’s, he sensed a

“Is that you, Thea?”

glanced at the woman and stared

sensing James’ stare, the woman

Their gazes met.

James’ hand and chided him, “Hey, enough gawking already. We should get down to

retracted his gaze. Then, they walked straight toward Deshawn and sat opposite

similar to Thea’s. However, as the woman

be able to recognize him. If she really was Thea, and as long as she remains inside Doom City, James would be able to approach her. Then, after identifying himself, the Thea in the new world would be able to

on his handsome-looking face as he asked, “You must be Wyot Dalibor, the Minor Patriarch and future master of

me. My position as Minor Patriarch is only tentative. I don’t even know

James and tried to pierce through his thoughts. However,

coming from James. This

“You are strong.”