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.

had achieved the middle stage of the Holy Celestial Rank, Latrusse was

his identity by using the

puppet! Hang in there! We're leaving first!” Lemuel called aloud in Qairo’s

teleported away from where

closely

two had fled, Yui turned around and joined the

much for him to handle that many superb

on his body grew as he gradually failed to block or deflect the

Qairo was akin to a war machine that was programmed to

had no fear of pain

up to his

felt extremely conflicted as he watched Qairo fight the

Lemuel and Latrusse for taking

of hand, and there was

not to fight Yui under

broke James’ heart a little to see

elders, three Holy Celestial Rank

his all and lasted for so

a shame