The Almighty Dragon General

Two disciples of the Qadeer Sect stepped forward, grabbed the bloodied Yule, and immediately dragged him back into the temple.

Only at this moment did Emperor Qadeer step forward, bowing deeply to Thea with a regretful expression on his face.

‘Young Lady, please forgive me. I have failed to govern my domain properly, allowing such a villain to emerge, nearly jeopardizing the relationship between our Qadeer Temple and the Wyrmscale Source. I am truly sorry. Please allow me to make amends here!”

As he bowed, the powerhouses with killing intent who had surrounded Thea, all knelt in the void and kowtowed in apology. At the same time, the numerous

Qadeer Sect disciples who lined up on both sides all knelt with a resounding thud, presenting a united and imposing front.

Such an apology would be accepted by anyone with even a modicum of understanding of social norms, perhaps even taken aback by the favor shown, considering Emperor Qadeer was one of the Five Path Emperors of the Greater Realms. However, Thea was not one to appreciate social norms. She remained unmoved when faced with moral coercion.

to continue bowing, while the surrounding disciples would

looked directly at Thea. ‘Young Lady, could it

faintly. “Xanthakos, we’re all ancient monsters who have roamed the Greater Realms for millions of entrapochs. Spare

his posture. “Good, you’re straightforward and quick-witted, much like your husband. Both of you are worthy of

and the Qadeer Sect disciples surrounding Thea immediately withdrew. Even the disciples on the left and right who had welcomed them

even touched upon my most sensitive nerve. What exactly do you want?” “I want your life. Will you give it to

understand your intentions. If you merely wanted my life, there would be no need for such elaborate schemes.” “Enough with the

Wyrmscale Source?” “Both,” Thea replied coldly. “I can assure you, if you

had the confidence to make it because she knew exactly what Emperor Qadeer needed at this moment. However, Emperor