The Almighty Dragon General

Wyot said with a smile, “The void we walked through is a forbidden area.

The Dooms need a place to cultivate, so they have their own dojos around here.” Yaretzi asked skeptically, “Do they only cultivate? As far as I know, those who haven't reached the peak of the Xurxo Daeclon Rank can’t completely free themselves from the need for cultivation resources.

Where do they get elixirs, herbs, and treasures?” Wyot chuckled and shook his head.

“Ms. Yaretzi, the Dooms are the most skilled fighters in the Jademora Empire.

Each one is a warrior ready to go to war for the empire.

For minor things like cultivation resources, weapons, and treasures, they don’t need to acquire them themselves.” Youcef asked, puzzled, “What do you mean? Does your empire provide them?” Just as he finished speaking, they heard a series of screams from below the void.

James and the others turned their heads and saw thousands of beautiful, graceful women being driven by a group of Doom guards wielding whips.

to a bloody

a moment of shock, Yaretzi frowned and asked, “What’s

be? Those are cultivation slaves they’ve raised to be sent to major families and sects to be humiliated...” Wyot glared at Jaime and said angrily, “Don't

not even called cultivation

They’re Holy Maidens.

you call them, it doesn’t change your

show you respect because of your father

down on me, but you can’t

father wouldn’t do such a thing to me.” Just as Jaime was about

said through gritted teeth, “I have a request,

you will accept it.” Wyot sighed and

clasped his hands and said,