The Almighty Dragon General

The Yeftero Race knew immediately when they died.

The main hall of the Yeftero Race gathered many elders, with Halianor seated at the forefront. His face was solemn as he said, “The Thirty-six Umbraguards are dead. This means an unexpected situation on the side of Saint Yui.

However, we have been unable to establish contact with him, and I don’t know how things are on his end.”

Numerous elders of the Yeftero Race were assembled in the main hall.

However, none of them spoke.

After a while, an elder said, “Although Saint Yui is only in the early stage of Holy Celestial Rank, he has mastered many martial arts skills. He should be fine.”

Halianor’s face was somber as he said, “I hope so. If something were to happen to him, none of those involved in this matter would survive.”

Yui. They had no choice but to wait

injury. He was worried that Yered would chase after him. He dared not

to the Yefteros’ territory, Yui descended from the sky, landing and crushing

up. At this

“Sir Yui.”

the Tethralis Art. Even with

on Halianor’s face. After using the Tethralis Art, Yui was no match for his opponent, and now

brought Yui back to

chair, his face dark and terrifying. He swung his hand, and scenes from earlier

Flamma Race. When did the Flammae give birth to such a formidable

such a powerhouse, they wouldn’t act so low -key. This living being claims to have

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