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.

Suddenly, James waved his hand, unleashing a formidable

while the

aura as it hovered over the three old individuals,

and the two old men could

by the majestic pressure, they involuntarily knelt on

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

promised Yianni to bridge the gap between the

James’ commanding declaration, the three kneeling on the ground immediately prostrated themselves, not daring to even draw

of cultivation alone, James was not comparable

combat prowess was enough to take three of them

potential and prospects, James surpassed them by a staggering

Yianni’s Marciais Soul, but he also had all the Marciais

the competition between Historial Power and Marciais Power was no longer

even their disciples would be

Realms will likely break free from the constraints imposed by

freedom,

within the outer battlefield’s sixth level, an elderly man