The Almighty Dragon General

On the platform, a handsome man in a black robe appeared.

His hair swayed even though there was no wind, surrounded by a sacred radiance.

He looked prestigious.

Awhile later, Quattro shouted, “Who are you? How dare you...” “Quattro, stop!” Wyot immediately halted Quattro from making a move.

Then, he stared at the man in the black robe on the platform, took two steps forward, and bowed respectfully.

“Greetings, Mr. Jarren.” After that, the senior authorities of the Doom Race, who were initially stunned, all bowed.

“Greetings, Mr. Jarren.” Upon seeing that, Quattro, who had been furious, was now bewildered.

“Jarren? Why does it sound strange?” He then glared at the man in the black robe on the stage.

“Are you sure your name isn't Forty-nine?” The man in the black robe, Jarren Caden, ignored Quattro and said to Wyot, “Please instruct your race to leave the temple.

I have something to discuss!” Wyot was taken aback.

turned around and signaled the senior

senior

Jarren waved his

radiance immediately engulfed the entire

that he walked down the steps under Quattro’s

“Piggy, you’re amazing.

even want Wyot to kneel before you!” Upon hearing

“Kneel,” shouted

instantly argued back, “Who are you? Aside from James, no one else

a kind

of fear felt both familiar and unfamiliar

kneel or not?”

Quattro was confused.

“Hurry up and kneel.

have a death wish? He’s someone even His Highness needs to respect.” Upon hearing that, Quattro, who initially didn’t want to lower his pride, immediately changed his attitude

out that you have the same status

treat it as