The Almighty Dragon General

James said lightly, "I'm just a lowly mortal. Since you two noble Alcide beings have spoken, I can't possibly refuse, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Xalvador and Yavrin instantly fell to their knees. If James were to call himself lowly, then nobody would dare to call themselves noble.

Seeing the two so afraid, James stopped teasing them. After all, there were more important things to deal with. He loosened his grip on Fausto. With a loud thud, Fausto fell to the ground, causing a deep pit. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The Anonymous Gas trapping Pierrette also dispersed but also shattered the purple Sword Lights.

As the shockwaves spread, she kept coughing up blood and was swept away.

Witnessing the horrifying scene, Xalvador and Yavrin, who were kneeling on the ground, were so terrified that they did not even dare to breathe..

James waved his hand and said, "Alright. I've let them go. You can deal with them. I'll just wait for the results."

After saying this, James turned around and walked slowly into the valley.

Xalvador and Yavrin looked at each other and bowed gratefully.

Afterward, Yavrin stood up first and shouted angrily, "Get over here!"

Pierrette, who was blown away, and Fausto, who fell to the ground, turned into two beams of light and appeared in front of Yavrin.

Yavrin summoned his powers and pressed them to their knees on the ground. "You two idiots. You should spend your effort trying to accomplish something instead of causing trouble."

Fausto suddenly raised his head and asked angrily, "How can he, a lowly being, have such terrifying strength?"

Bang! Yavrin kicked Fausto to the ground again. "You're such a fool. That guy relied on his strength to achieve his success. Do you think he relied on cultivation resources like you?

"Even our master admires and respects him. Yet, you were trying to act arrogantly and show off your identity as an Alcide Being? You're looking for trouble."

Xalvadoe sighed and said, "You two... He's the Mortal Emperor, the Lord of the Great Historial Land. When he integrated his Three Treasures, captured Yehria, killed numerous supreme beings, fought against emperors, and battled Xanthakos in the Gate of Mystery, you two were still in seclusion. By the time he led the Wyrmscale Source's Army and the Marauder Army to invade the southern end of the Goyo Daonus Realm, you had just emerged from seclusion."Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"Being Lord Goyo's disciples doesn't give you the power to look down on the Greater Realms. He is an existence beyond your reach, one that can influence the entire Forty-Ninth Heaven."

Xalvador pointed at Fausto and the kneeling Pierrette, reprimanding, "We are Alcide beings, always thinking that we are high above and look down on the creatures of the world, but now, the fate of US Alcide beings is not in our own hands, but in the hands of the Mortal Emperor, who you regard as lowly."

Faced with Xalvador's angry rebuke, Fausto and Pierrette seemed to realize something, and then thought about the fear suppressed by James's terrifying aura just now, and finally slowly closed their eyes.

Yavrin shouted coldly, "That's enough. There's no point in talking nonsense. Now, our sect is in danger and he is the only one who can turn the tables and wipe out Xanthakos.

"Now that you've offended him, our lives and the entire sect might not be able to survive this disaster."