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.

need the

the Chosen One, I still don’t understand the role’s significance.” As these words left his lips, the majestic voice suddenly

yet the onlookers see

you of playing coy and that you were withdrawing as a

role holds a

as a unique existence amongst the mortals, bearing

feel a little responsibility toward them?” James shrugged and said, “Do I owe them anything? I only care about my wife and brothers.” “But they’re still of the same kind as

of

you refuse to merge them just because of a

and allow you

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

identities?” the voice

insisting, already understanding the

urged the Historial Soul Pearl and Marciais Soul Pearl from his

appraise them, Sir!” The voice

have three vital energy

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

past, I never personally assessed vital