The Almighty Dragon General

Herodias snorted coldly.

“Although James hasn’t reached the Daeclon Rank, he has an Ultimate Golden Body that qualifies him into the Daeclon Mahayana.

Kneel, you three old farts.” Yared and the two old men were startled.

Although horrified, they refused to kneel.

Never did they expect that this young man named James would possess such a remarkable background.

The tall old man scrutinized James and asked, "Gray clouds and thousands of bells chiming.

Are you above the Genesis Powers and have mastered the Marciais Combat Form? Have you met all of them?” The chubby man chimed in, saying, “That’s not all.

You must also have Nirvana Golden Bones, a Quasar Second Body, the Dernaturae, and the Daeclon Mahayana.

Do you also possess these?” Herodias retorted, “You obstinate fools.

If he already had them all, you two would be mere ants.” Yegor explained sincerely, “James almost has them all.

three should be convinced by now.” Suddenly, James waved his hand, unleashing a formidable power

immediately blanketed the sky, while the Yuraeceon Genesis

aura as it hovered over

this spectacle, Yared and the two old men

majestic pressure, they

I do not need to extend such courtesy to you,” James’ voice echoed from the void, exuding an

to bridge the gap between the Marciais Power and Historial

you would have already served as my cultivation resources.” Confronted with James’ commanding

alone, James was

prowess was enough

James surpassed them by

Marciais Soul, but he also had all the

competition between Historial Power and Marciais

combine them, the Greater Realms’ beings and even their disciples would be blessed and have their fates

break free from the constraints imposed by Zymurgy and will no longer be subject to the capricious

new paradigm, the very essence of dignity, freedom, and destiny

deep within the outer battlefield’s sixth level, an elderly man with flowing white