The Omnipotent Dragon General

“Welcome, Mr. Wyot!”

Fitzroy and the Cloud Race’s elders offered their greetings as soon as James arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

“Mhm.” James gave a slight nod.

Fitzroy stepped closer toward James. “Mr. Wyot, we have prepared your lodgings. Do let us know if you have any requests. We’ll do our best to accommodate the Dooms.”

James looked at Fitzroy. “We’ll wait for cultivators from the other races to reach here and discuss more about our next step then.”

“Please come this way.” Fitzroy gestured to a nearby path.

James could see thousands of gorgeous and alluring chambermaids from the Cloud Race waiting in the

Dalibor liked beautiful women. However, James immediately instructed the servants to leave the manor as he

in a chair in the lounge. With his fingers interlaced, he stared into the distance and

far is to gather as many of the Greater Realms’ top cultivators as possible in the Cloud Realm. At the same time, I’ll put up a super-formation that’ll cover the entire Cloud Realm. Once they are all here, I’ll eliminate as many of those cultivators as possible and show the others

all of them, I’d make sure to severely cripple their manpower. I will avenge the deaths of countless humans brutally murdered by these

this plan. A formation that completely secures an area as large as the Cloud Realm, and has the power to trap skilled and experienced cultivators will require a lot of time to

on Youri’s orders. With her around, there’s a high chance she might catch on to my plans. I need to think of a way to

reason why I’ve come here. Even if I can’t exact revenge on the other races, I

tried to refine his plans, a gray silhouette silently materialized behind him. He was completely oblivious to

The soothing voice