The Almighty Dragon General

Amongst the myriad living beings were powerhouses of the Human Race.

“Do you understand it?” Jacopo looked at the Human Race powerhouses beside him.

Jabari, Sienna, Winnie, Noel, and the others shook their heads. The Divine Martial Scripture was too profound and mysterious. They had never encountered such inscriptions before, and they could not decipher them or comprehend their ultimate power in such a short time. All they knew was that the Divine Martial Scripture was incredibly enigmatic, containing the ultimate strength of martial arts.

Swish!

At this moment, a streak of blood light emerged, appearing in the sky above the radiant light. This blood light gradually converged into a handsome man dressed in a red robe.

“Who’s that?” The Doom Race powerhouses immediately looked at the sky.

All the gazes of the present powerhouses converged on the figure of the Ancestral Blood Master.

from the first of the Sky Burial Age, but he had remained absent for countless years, with his name

casting a disdainful gaze upon the powerhouses below, exuding an aura of unrivaled grandeur. With a nonchalant wave of his hand, a blood

a restriction crafted by Wyndael. This restriction

he did not dare to confront the Ancestral Blood Master head-on. Otherwise, he would not have brought the Divine Martial Scripture out to lure the Ancestral

blood light lifted

longsword, he charged at the Ancestral Blood Master in mid-air, determined to

claim the life of a newly ascended Caelum Acme Rank powerhouse. However, when the incomparably brilliant sword energy approached the Ancestral Blood Master, it dissipated into nothingness. Instead, a tremendous aura engulfed Wyot, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground, spewing

“This…” Everyone was shocked.

few powerhouses who possessed

defeated with

any move but a mere burst of aura unleashed by the Ancestral Blood Master. Without even making a physical attack,

‘That’s too terrifying.”