The Almighty Dragon General

As soon as Clayton appeared, the powerhouses in the hall instantly stood up in fear.

Clayton stood on the high steps, scanning the surroundings.

“What the hell are you standing up for? Do you want to fight me?”

The powerhouses instantly lowered their heads, too frightened to breathe.

At that moment, two light rays, one gold and one red, flashed through the air. After stopping in front of Clayton, a middle-aged man in a purple-golden robe and a beautiful girl in a purple-red robe materialized.

“I'm the Yang governor, Qadirre Trench. It's a pleasure to see you, Mr. Clayton.”

“I'm the Yin governor, Ylva Reylah. We're honored to have your presence with us today.”

Following their greetings, the other powerhouses in the hall immediately clasped their hands and bowed to him.“Welcome, Mr. Clayton.”

James chuckled and followed suit.

Clayton looked at Qadirre and Ylva, then remarked, “You two are dressed so vibrantly. Are you trying to make someone blind? “Recognize your identities. You haven't been officially acknowledged as the Yin and Yang governors yet. Why are you acting so high and mighty?”

Qadirre and Ylva were startled. They exchanged glances, fury coloring their faces. However, they kept their heads lowered, afraid to retort his words.

With a straight face, Clayton casually tossed the gifts held by his servants at them.

the Celestium Temple. I wouldn't do something so insignificant.” Although Clayton lowered his voice for the last sentence, he deliberately said it before Qadirre and

he walked over

the surrounding strongmen who had remained silent took their places and began to

washed over him. He reminisced about their first encounter in the Zephyria World. If Clayton had not gone easy on him, he might not have received the inheritance from Senior Franciscus, which boosted his standing among

after he departed

James and asked, “Sit down. Are you afraid of me?” James

sat down with noticeable

moment, Qadirre and Ylva approached swiftly, bowing respectfully

stated, “You're a distinguished guest, Mr. Clayton. You should be seated at the

have you here

indignity of my life. And to sit at the VIP table? Isn't that an even greater insult?” Clayton's words left Qadirre and Ylva

mightiest in Zymurgy. Initially, they had hopes that Clayton's attendance would elevate their prestige. However, their

amused to see them being

quite the character. He was utterly unafraid of dismissing those he disapproved of, regardless of their strength. He would show apparent disdain even in the face of a formidable powerhouse like the Yin

were like-minded, he would be surprisingly accommodating even toward someone much weaker than him, just like

Yegor in many ways. However, he was much more

snapped, “Get lost. Don't force me to take action and make you lose

two bowed and

Not just every Tom, Dick, and Harry are qualified to have it. The real Yin and