The Almighty Dragon General

Suddenly, a commanding and resonant voice echoed through the cave, startling James, who was surveying his surroundings.

He immediately raised his guard, searching for the voice’s owner.

“Since you've already achieved the first half, why not tackle the later half?” asked the voice.

Confronted with the query, James frowned.

He refrained from answering and changed the topic.

“Are you Emperor Yarden?” “T’m the one asking questions,” the assertive voice responded.

James asked calmly, “Does the Daeclon Mahayana and the identity as the Chosen One have to be bound together?” “Yes,” the voice affirmed.

“Then I don’t need it,” James said with a carefree smile.

The majestic voice scoffed.

“You don't need it? Do you realize how many have endured immense suffering because of the Daeclon Mahayana? How many divine beings had fought to become the Chosen One.” James muttered solemnly, “Whether or not I enter the Daeclon Rank doesn’t concern me.

the strength to

role’s significance.” As these words left

yet the

I didn’t know about your character, I would suspect you of playing coy and that you were withdrawing

a lot of

stand as a unique existence amongst the mortals, bearing

little responsibility toward them?” James shrugged and said, “Do I owe them anything? I only care about my

of being the Chosen One?” James fell into

“You’ve already obtained two powerful forces, yet you refuse to merge them

appraise them and allow you

complete the mission given to you.” James frowned and said, “You haven’t answered my question.” “I

over identities?” the

insisting, already understanding

Historial Soul Pearl and

requested, “Please appraise them, Sir!” The voice answered, “You

three vital energy levels

level, they will self-destruct and can’t be reformed.” James asked, “Is it the

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