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.

Suuntelis were ranked second among the Dark World’s Four

at the middle stage of the Holy Celestial

the Holy Celestial Rank long ago and

up, clasped his hands, and said, “It’s great to see you,

deal, Sir Halianor.” Halianor asked, “So, who’s the Suuntelis’ representative?”

not

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

be an honorable accomplishment for us

Petit Celestial Rank to participate in the

find out what kind of talented disciples the three

Great Celestial Rank’s early stage, the Suuntelis

at the Petit Celestial Rank, they

next to Yuvin and kept

not to be