The Almighty Dragon General

‘Yeah. I heard about them.” “It seems they are from great backgrounds. Truett, Skynet’s Young Master, brought them here. He even used Yegor Sadler’s token.

Mr. Wulte had no choice but to compromise under the pressure and allow them elder positions.”

The news about James and his comrades settling in the Timaeus Sect’s Mount Martial is quickly spread. Soon enough, the majority of Mount Martialis’ disciples were aware of their existence.

‘Truett? That crazy guy again?”

“He caused a lot of trouble last time he was here. He injured the Saint of Mount One, who hasn’t even recovered yet.”

“Mount One’s Saint is the same cultivation rank as Truett. They are both at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Fifth Tribulation. Yet, the Saint was unable to fight back.”

“We must avenge him.”

“But Mr. Wulte had ordered us not to trouble them.”

Truett, we should be able to fight

few disciples gathered together, discussing a

had taught Truett about Curse Magic. He planned to cultivate and improve his physical body, blood and soul. Then, he wanted to suppress his body’s strength and

he used a body refinement technique to sink the energy into his bones

blood and soul had reached their limits. He would reach the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s First Tribulation if he improved

he could no longer

“Save me, General!”

cry came from

time formation and walked

people were gathered outside the manor. Meanwhile, Xzavion, Stephen, and

were covered in injuries, and their auras were

looked coldly at the hundreds of

you their

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