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.

now.” Suddenly, James waved his hand, unleashing a

clouds immediately blanketed the sky, while the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell resonated with a

into multiple bells, emanating an overwhelming aura as it hovered over the three

this spectacle, Yared and the two old men

the majestic pressure, they involuntarily knelt on the

extend such courtesy to you,” James’ voice echoed from the void, exuding

gap between the Marciais

James’ commanding declaration, the three kneeling on the ground immediately

James was not

combat prowess was enough to take three of them

surpassed

but he also had all the Marciais

come to realize the competition between Historial Power and Marciais Power was no longer

Realms’ beings and even their disciples would be blessed

break free from the constraints imposed by Zymurgy and will no

the very essence of dignity, freedom, and destiny for all creatures will

an elderly man with flowing white hair and