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.

among the Dark

only at the middle stage of the

Patriarch had reached the peak of the Holy Celestial Rank long ago

to see you, Sir Halianor.” Halianor said smilingly,

Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’ representative?” Zebulon

not

your race?” A rowdy- looking man grinned and replied, “We're just here to join in on the fun and

battle, it wouldn’t be an honorable accomplishment for us to be bullying someone at

the Petit Celestial Rank to participate in the battle.” The

to find out what kind of talented disciples the

for the Mevryees, 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 well-known prodigies in the Dark

sat next to Yuvin and kept

Yuvin pretended not to