The Almighty Dragon General

“You’re so impatient.” Lady Herodias kicked Yegor without much patience.”

Haven’t you heard what James said? Shouldn’t we settle things here first?”

Yegor replied, “With so many sects, how long do you think it’ll take to arrange each one individually?” “It’s not that complicated.” James smiled. “You can just give instructions to a few key figures.”

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and unleashed a powerful Marciais Power that struck into the void. It swiftly formed a slowly rotating vortex.

Yegor widened his eyes. ‘This… this is Yianni’s top-tier Supernatural Signature Skills, the Marciais Soul Vortex?” ‘The Marciais Soul Vortex…” Lady Herodias’ voice trembled, “Is it the Dawn Supernatural Power that can ignore formations and restrictions, tear through space at will, and even cross space-time?”

While the couple was astonished, they saw James’ other hand suddenly summoning a tri-color force of gray, black, and white, coalescing into a black illusory massive hand that plunged into the Marciais Soul Vortex. In the next moment, one after another, living beings were pulled out, cautiously surveying their surroundings.

completely stunned by James’ Dawn Supernatural Power. Tearing through space was something most powerhouses could do, but casually grabbing people across space was a Supernatural Power possessed only by the Daeclon Rank powerhouses. Even Yehria could only summon

Xaeclon Rank, yet he could grab people across space with his Marciais

his Marciais Soul Vortex as the last living

Rebella, Yancy, Xatia, Taran, Jurryt, Hershya, Qairo, Talvelai, and Xezal from the Jademora Empire. On the other side stood Lamuel and Makara from the Jercente Sect, Xantoni and Wayra from Tempestara, Tace and Princess Laelia from the Bellerian Dynasty, as well as Perthacus and

gathered together not with excited greetings, but with an eerie atmosphere. After all, they were once mortal

naturally abounded as they suddenly

by Rebella, immediately brandished their weapons, emanating a murderous intent towards the powerhouses of the Four Great Sects. The powerhouses from the

saw this. “Looks like you all know each other, so I don’t need to make introductions. It just proves the saying, ‘No conflict, no acquaintance’.” “Master!” Rebella turned her head to glare at James. ‘They’re Tai Chi’s lackeys. Why have you brought them here?” “That’s right!” Yancy of the Sanctum Sect, Wylie, died at their

dare to appear

his hand, and the longsword in Talvelai’s hand was immediately grabbed