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.

convinced by now.” Suddenly, James waved his hand,

while the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell resonated with a

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

spectacle, Yared and the two old men could not

the majestic pressure, they involuntarily knelt on

do not need to extend such courtesy to you,”

gap between

already served as my cultivation resources.” Confronted with James’ commanding declaration, the three kneeling on the ground immediately prostrated

of cultivation alone, James was not comparable to

prowess was enough to take

prospects, James surpassed them by a staggering

possessed Yianni’s Marciais Soul, but he also had

competition between Historial Power and Marciais Power was

beings and even

the constraints imposed by Zymurgy and will no longer be subject to the capricious whims of

paradigm, the very essence of dignity, freedom,

luminous planetary cluster nestled deep within the outer battlefield’s sixth level, an elderly man with flowing