The Almighty Dragon General

He managed to send both Lemuel and Latrusse flying several meters away with a powerful blast of his aura.

In the meantime, the other cultivators from the Four Ancient Races started attacking Qairo.

While a new round of battle had begun, James was left sitting by himself in the middle of the battlefield.

No one tried to attack James since he barely posed any threat at the moment.

Also, those from the Four Ancient Races were worried that they might antagonize a Transcendental Bliss Rank cultivator by killing James off.

It would only mean trouble if that said cultivator decided to exact revenge on their people afterward.

On the other hand, Lemuel and Latrusse exchanged glances as they finally steadied themselves at a distant spot.

“Should we make a run for it now?” Lemuel transmitted his voice to Latrusse.

“Yui Yeftero is too strong.

We can’t stop him with our current powers.

I could hold him back for a while if I unleashed the Feimsurge Art.

However, that would expose my identity and put the members of the Dieux Academy in danger.” Latrusse had a grim expression on his face.

Holy Celestial Rank, Latrusse was still no match for Yui who had

could not risk exposing his identity by using the signature skills distinctive to

puppet! Hang in there! We're leaving

he swiftly teleported away from where

followed closely behind

turned around and joined the

had impeccable powers, it was still too much for him to handle that many superb cultivators

body grew as he gradually

to a war machine that was programmed to protect

fear of pain and

up to his

as he

blame Lemuel and Latrusse

was getting out of hand, and there was frankly not much they could do

James would choose not to fight

little to see Qairo get beaten

three Yeftero elders, three Holy Celestial Rank cultivators,

his all and lasted for

felt it would be a shame if Qairo was