The Almighty Dragon General

James nodded lightly and replied, “Alright, let’s look around.”

The two stepped forward and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, they had already entered the Flammae’s territory. They shifted through the area and finally arrived in the Flammae’s core city, Flame City.

On the east side of the city was a spiritual mountain. From a distance, it looked like a blazing fire. Even the sky was a fiery red, and the clouds looked like flames.

‘The Flammae are the last surviving race of the Elemental Primevals.” Qiyana looked at the field ahead of them and sighed.

“Huh? The Flammae are the only ones left?” James was stunned.

‘Yeah.” Qiyana nodded lightly.

“What happened?” asked James.

powerful Primevals existed. However, a series of events happened and caused many of the Primevals to perish. After that, the Four Ancient Races rose above the rest and became the

the Four Ancient Races

was intrigued by the Dark World’s history. However, Qiyana could not explain

spiritual mountain in the distance, rubbed his chin, and murmured, “How can we get the

the foundation of one’s race. Handing it over to outsiders is equivalent to putting their lives in your hands. No race would easily hand over

where Latrusse is right now,” James

gloomed over not having Lactrusse around to devise

‘The Flamma Race isn’t weaker than the Four Ancient Races. We should enter the city for now, then slowly look for an

“Alright.”

the Flammae’s territory, James had no proper plan to obtain the primitive inscriptions. Thus, he could only temporarily settle down in the city and wait for the right chance