The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7474

As soon as the man appeared, the crowd either knelt or bowed in unison once again.

"Greetings to the Dravon War King!"Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

The man was none other than Wyot Dalibor, the Dravon War King who ranked sixth among the Jademora Empire's Thirteen Warriors.

Wyot raised his hand in response to their greetings, casting Zared a sideways glance.

Adair hurriedly said, "Dravon War King..."

Wyot waved his hand dismissively.

"The Mortal Emperor once said that all beings in our realm are equal. The people of the Jademora Empire have always treated the Mortal Emperor's Daoisms and teachings as our lifelong mission. We don't instigate fights. At the same time, we don't avoid them either."

Wyot gestured to Zared.

"We welcome everyone to our arena for battles."

Zared slapped his thigh and pointed to Wyot. "Mhm! That's what a real hero from the Jademora Empire should be like. You're generous and flexible, unlike some who betray their previous master after gaining power and influence for themselves."

Zared grinned at Adair smugly, then led the dozens of disciples behind him toward the stage.

Adair's face turned red with anger. She was about to rush toward Zared, but Wyot stopped her. "Zared!" Wyot bellowed.

Zared had just passed through the layers of men circling him and his disciples when he halted in his tracks. He slowly turned around.

"What's the matter? Are you going to go back on your words now, Dravon War King?"

"As the Mortal Emperor's followers, we always keep our promises," Wyot said proudly just want to remind everyone that the Wyrth Selection is an important event for the

Jademora Empire. Naturally, there are certain rules and conditions

implemented for the edities

Therefore, those who violate the rules will have to face our top-level cultivators and law enforcers."

As he finished saying that, the Xerion Dragon Knights raised their weapons almost simultaneously.

"We are the protectors of all realms and the Mortal Emperor's sacred Jademora Empire!"

The people of the Jademora Empire had proud looks on their faces as they listened to the warriors' resounding chants.

On the contrary, Zared scowled and nodded slowly. He muttered through clenched teeth, "Very well! The Mortal Emperor's sacred Jademora Empire, huh?"

Then, he and his disciples walked up to the Wyrth Selection's stage.

Back in one of the audience formations, Yianni directed his gaze to James.

“That man, the Dravon War King, is smart. He gave the other man an opportunity and warned him at the same time. He has the aura of a charismatic leader."

James smiled slightly.

Wyot was a sensible, cool-headed, and gifted man. He had what it took to become a general or a regional governor. James admired him for these

reasons.

"As for Zared Maguire, he seems to

be up to something," Yianni continued. "I've observed some of the matches his disciples have competed in. Their cultivation ranks are roughly in or around the Seventh Xaecon Rank, which isn't really high. However, they've demonstrated exceptional skills and great

potential, making them dangerous opponents during battles."

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Yianni elaborated, "If Zared's group takes up all the available spots for the next round of the Wyrth Selection, the Jademora Empire will lose face and credibility."

James remained silent.

'It's fine even if that happens. The problem is... Did Zared show up here just to cause a disturbance at the Wyrth Selection?' he wondered.