The Almighty Dragon General

Nonsense.

Who’s injured? "We just missed out on a chance to reach the Daeclon Rank.

We're just trying to come to terms with it,” Princess Lumia retorted, her eyes flashing with irritation.

“Sigh! Why did the Dark World’s Demon have to be Forty-nine? Why couldn’t it have been Yaquis or Nando instead?” Matias shook his head frustratedly.

Hearing their exchange, Wayra settled to the ground and snorted contemptuously, “Weren't you two the ones so set on letting him go? Are you regretting it already?” Matias rolled his eyes, and replied, “I simply can’t bring myself to be someone with ingratitude.

My Grand Patriarch warned me that if I did something like that, even if I were to reach the Daeclon Rank, I would never reach the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Wayra scoffed, “That's absurd.

Then, how did someone so wicked like Yaquis surpass us in cultivation?” “You're so clueless.

Before the Daeclon Rank, one has to rely on talent and luck.

Rank, one’s past deeds will play a great part

powerhouse won’t be able to overcome a deed

matter how many times they undergo reincarnation, reaching the Daeclon Rank’s Daeclon Mahayana

are just afraid of hindering your path to reaching the Daeclon Mahayana Rank.” Matias and Princess Lumia

Wayra urged, “Alright, time

are still awaiting

have to quickly erase their

just now is discovered.” With his prompting, Princess Lumia and Matias rose

attempted to leave but crashed into an invisible barrier and rebounded

a bewildered expression as she gasped, “Where the hell did Forty-nine teleport us to? Why is there a barrier here?” “Let me try again.” Wayra extended his hand and

he charged

he was

alright?” Matias supported Wayra, confusion etched on his

“Fuck off.