The Almighty Dragon General

The golden bell’s chimes echoed throughout the Forladtt Land’s different levels.

At a mysterious location nestled within the undulating mountains of the Forladtt Land’s second level, Taran and Jurryt engaged in a game of chess.

Positioned around a colossal chessboard, they stared at the shining black and white pieces intertwined that created a complex pattern.

Taran analyzed the chess pieces, stroked his beard, and laughed heartily, ‘How will you turn the tides, Dragon King?” Jurryt looked at the chessboard, somewhat embarrassed.

His lips twitched as he said, I’ll just take one step back.

Just one!” Taran looked at Jurryt and said, “Once a move is made, there is no room for regret.

I’m afraid you’l] have to hand over the thousands of high-grade cores your legion has just acquired.” Jurryt said anxiously, “You can’t do this, Wizard.

I won the last two games.

What bout those?” Taran retorted, “You only won because you cheated! You’ve got really bad sportsmanship! Should we bring this case to the Left and Right Grand Lords?!” Jurryt was at a loss for words.

At that moment, the chimes of a bell reached their ears.

Upon hearing it, their brows furrowed.

Divine

at Jurryt, stating, “It was rung

It must be important.

empire might be in

to the golden palace.” After the brief exchange, the two materialized into two light

the Forladtt Land’s second level, a striking figure with a slender hand was confronting a

woman’s exquisite beauty, her countenance

again, Right Grand Lord! Please let us go,”

others quickly kowtowed

woman sneered, "You are the cream of the crop among our empire’s Royal Guards, the most elite forces, yet you dare to

you oppress the

of our empire tomorrow?!” The

beautiful woman

such arrogant fools to exist under my command.” Several law enforcers immediately

few crisp sounds,

corpses transformed back

corpses into her

and said, “Don’t blame me for being

this were anywhere else and at a different