The Almighty Dragon General

“Such impudence.” Another figure, a tall and unattractive middle- aged man clad in a robe, descended from the void.

Yet another figure materialized in a shimmer of golden light—a young woman adorned in a black and white robe.

Brandishing a sword, she leveled it at the other woman who had arrived before her and reprimanded sternly, “Your audacity knows no bounds, Faela.

You’re a successor of the Marciais Power.

While Sir Yuldra may tolerate your presence due to his benevolence, such behavior will not be condoned.

Faela snorted disdainfully in response, then fixed her focus on the elderly man.

The elderly man smiled and said, “Your ally, also your opponent, has arrived.” “A successor to the martial arts realm?” Faela’s brow furrowed in consternation.

elderly man smiled gently and replied

be the breakthrough to our situation.” Faela immediately looked in the direction

two individuals exchanged glances and

“Right? How is that possible?

replied smilingly,

revelation,

Soul!” She immediately transformed into a streak of black light and

left behind

said urgently, “Faela is already hard enough

allies wielding the Marciais Power has arrived, our Historial Power...” The elderly man murmured thoughtfully,