The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5078 The cultivators began to travel to the edge of the formation in the direction where they had spotted the dark auras.

As they reached the formation’s barrier, they noticed that the barrier ended just beyond an impressively large city.

The city, which was akin to a district, had a size greater than any of the ten districts in the outside world.

Curiously, the city was completely surrounded by thick, high walls.

James materialized at a spot on those high walls and gazed into the distance.

He could see clouds of dark mists moving toward the city.

Countless monsters were hidden amid the black, unsettling mist.

A frown drew his brows together.

James could tell that those monsters were not the same as those he had encountered before.

These monsters were emanating menacing auras that were far more powerful and superior.

Those monsters started attacking the city walls in full force.

formation cast around the walls seemed to be

and more monsters were gathering

break as it could not withstand the attacks

standing, another group of cultivators was also

and Xezal were

with a

one person will receive the opportunity to learn the Orstellen Art

of cultivators have entered the Orstellen

fierce.” Zaden asked, “What do you think we should do to win the opportunity and become the new leader of the Orstellen Sect, then?” Xezal paused briefly and said, “Lady Tehila must have

training and helping

makes the biggest contribution during the battle will have a higher chance to

sounds plausible.” He began to work on forming

lord of the Endlos, Zaden was able to gather quite a large number of followers who were willing to work

there were also those

them were from the hidden sects such as the grand patriarchs of Mount Genesis and Mount Taba, the

also gathered their own men and set up bases at different spots along the city walls to fend off the Extraterrestrial

of the cultivators had reached similar conclusions just

multiple groups started forming along the city walls, including