The Almighty Dragon General

Upon hearing the sharp and illusory voice, Yukha calmly retorted, “ Zenithal Roc Matron, are you intending to attack me?” “I know you’re strong,” the illusory voice shouted again.

“You dare to mistreat my Spirit Beast Clan, and I won’t sit idly by.

Even if the Zvecha Dragon or the Yin Ancestral God were here, they’d have to explain themselves today.” As the words fell, the massive wings suddenly trembled.

In an instant, countless fierce winds swept through the area, carrying with them dense amethyst - gold feathers that emitted terrifying whistling sounds.

Just as the fierce winds and countless amethyst-gold feathers flew towards Yukha, they were all blocked by Yukha’s unmoving, unshaken Marciais Combat Form shield, which erupted with a continuous explosion upon impact.

Sighing lightly, Yukha spoke slowly, “If I were to say that he isn’t my disciple, what then?” “If that’s truly the case, then you better not interfere,” the illusory voice shouted again.

“Today, I’ll make this audacious little creature pay dearly.” “You seem overly confident,” Yukha chuckled.

“He’s the Chosen One, can you handle him?” At this, the Zenithal Roc Matron choked up.

The title of the Chosen One might not mean much to James, but it was a powerful deterrent to these supreme top-tier powerhouses.

thousands of light-years away,

and saw James facing

his Supernatural Powers, activating the slaughter mode of the Primitive

Historial Great Curse, James slaughtered in all directions within the densely besieging

passed, spirit beasts were either lightly wounded or burst into pieces on

flesh and blood

the cries and roars of countless

scene, the Zenithal Roc Matron in the

flap of its wings, countless blazing flames

Powers, the countless flames were rolled up into a huge ring of fire and spread rapidly towards the densely-packed spirit beast

countless spirit

exploded one after

Zenithal Roc Matron roared

with another Terrastride Step, charging

the Zenithal