The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5320

On the other hand, the Yefteros’ analysts had observed the battle for the past few months.

They had also come up with ways to defeat James in the next round.

At the same time, James’ prize pool had doubled again as he managed to eliminate his opponent in his recent battle.

"By the way, can Forty-nine use the sword that he’s offered as his bet to fight?"

Lemuel looked at Latrusse and asked.

"Yep,"

Latrusse explained, "Now that he has so many treasures in his prize pool, Forty-nine can take back the items he offered as bets in the very beginning.However, he is not allowed to take away any of the new treasures in his current prize pool.He can only do that when he declares he’s done with the fight and wishes to leave the arena.All of the items included in Forty-nine’s prize pool would be his to claim."

"I see."

Lemuel grinned broadly.

"The real fun hasn't started yet, then."

James had taken on a Great Celestial Rank cultivator by using the Supremusse

only reached the early stage of the Petit Celestial

"He won again."

treasures in his prize pool.He’s probably going to choose to

to be weak for the first few rounds.During the last battle, he used all the skills he knew and won by ambushing his opponent repeatedly.If he chose to continue fighting, he might lose

take back the sword now that his prize pool is big enough.That sword is a superb weapon.Forty-nine should

that the sword was produced from the Genesis Paths of countless planes of existence by a genius cultivator of that region.With Forty-nine’s abilities,

in the events happening on the various planes of the outside world.However, some of them had heard about the Supremusse Sword since the weapon garnered a

member who's achieved the peak of the late stage of Petit Celestial Rank into the

you overestimating this man’s

has won the inter- rank battle, he can take back the sword and use it for the upcoming battle.With the sword’s powers, he might even be able to defeat someone

Clotilde could sense

enter the

instructed in a monotonous

"Bareilly Yeftero?"

taken aback

and concentrated on healing

moments later, a middle-aged man in a black robe materialized