The Almighty Dragon General

Lemuel knew he did not stand a chance against Halianor.

Latrusse whispered, “I never expected the battle to attract the Yefteros’ Great Elder.” Lemuel did not respond and observed Halianor from afar.

Many powerhouses have entered the auditorium, and the battle was about to begin.

In the auditorium’s front seats, Halianor looked at Yuvin and asked smilingly, “Who is the Mevryee sending into the battle?” Yuvin replied, “Our representative is Gannon Mabon.

He’s a cultivator at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage.” Halianor said calmly, “Oh, Gannon? The genius who severely injured an opponent at the Martial Celestial Rank?” “Yeah.” Yuvin nodded.

Halianor looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black robe beside him.

The man had a very ordinary appearance but was, in fact, a very terrifying existence.

He was the leader of the Suunteli Race, Zebulon Suunteli.

ranked second among the

at the middle stage of the Holy

Holy Celestial Rank long ago and was much stronger than

clasped his hands, and said, “It’s great to see you, Sir Halianor.” Halianor said smilingly, “I wasn’t expecting you

lukewarm reception.” “It’s no big deal, Sir Halianor.” Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’ representative?” Zebulon answered smilingly, ‘It’s Janus Suunteli.” A

not

asked, “What about your race?” A rowdy- looking man grinned and replied, “We're just

if we won this battle, it wouldn’t be an honorable accomplishment for us to be bullying someone at the

chosen a disciple at the Petit Celestial Rank to participate in the battle.” The Four

out what kind of talented disciples the three Ancient Races

whose representative was at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage, the Suuntelis and Zoltrumms had sent out disciples

only at the Petit Celestial Rank, they were

to Yuvin and kept

pretended not