The Almighty Dragon General

Aman stood in the dark space outside the Glaciem Holy Land.

Dressed in a black robe, his expression was blank, and his eyes were hollow.

Occasionally, a hint of blood gleamed in those vacant eyes.

He resembled a guardian deity, standing here protecting the space behind him.

In the distant Dark World, an airship loomed in the dark void.

This was the Yeftero Race’s airship.

In one of its rooms, powerhouses from the Suunteli Race and the Zoltrumm Race had gathered.

Upon receiving the news, both the Suunteli Race and the Zoltrumm Race dispatched their powerhouses to gather with the Yeftero Race.

Despite the small number, each race sent a powerhouse of the Holy Celestial Rank or above.

Rank powerhouses and Yui, the total number of

terrifying presence even among the Primevals in the

larger Tenebrae Races possessed powerhouses of this

many Holy Celestial Rank

his handsome face reflecting a hint

the speed at which our race transmits messages, the Mevryee Race should have received the news first and

displeased with the slow pace

Suunteli Race was an elder in

Jerry Suunteli, and he held a high position within

internal turmoil among the Mevryees, and it has

the Mevryees are under the control of

had no connection to the siege on

he wants to distance himself from this matter.” Saul Zoltrumm, a powerhouse from the Zoltrumm Race, sneered, “

sever ties.” “By the way, what exactly is going on?” Jerry looked at Yui and

said, “I’m not

the Princess of Glaciem that the Four Ancient Races have been searching for.” “What are we waiting for? Let’s go and eliminate her to cut off any future troubles.” “Yes, with the combined strength of our four races, we can easily eliminate the Glaciem Race, let alone a mere Glaciem princess.” The powerhouses in the room spoke