The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1009
James was stunned by the power of the Blithe Fist of Abomination.He took a deep breath and murmured, "Spencer told me that
each fist is stronger than the previous.However, it would be more difficult to master with each increasing level.Even those who
possess tremendous potential could spend a lifetime practicing the moves and never learn all ten fists.Regardless, he told me
that I can defeat almost anyone as long as I master three of the ten fists."
"The First Fist: Mountain Shaper.This is a low-difficulty move.As long as I have True Energy that’s strong enough, I can use it to
catalyze the cultivation method."
"The Second Fist: Mirage,"
James murmured.
Then, he shut his eyes.
The image of Spencer demonstrating the Second Fist appeared in his mind.He could recall his master conjuring up the image of
a hundred fists.
James sat in a lotus position and entered into a state of deep meditation.He conjured up the image of the Second Fist while
chanting its cultivation method, and began learning the Blithes’ signature martial art skills.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
In the mountains...
James was levitating in mid-air.
As he possessed concentrated True Energy, he could levitate in the air just by using True Energy.
Then, he struck.
An illusory palmprint materialized.
Then, another.
James began moving at great speeds while striking his palms.

A dozen palm prints appeared in the surroundings of a big tree not too far away.
In an instant, the tree was shredded to pieces.
James descended from the air and landed steadily on the ground.
Then, he took a deep breath.
"This is rather difficult.I’m only at the Second Fist after two days.Besides that, I can conjure up a dozen palmprints, whereas my
master could do up to a hundred," James murmured.
He looked in the direction of the east.
The sun was rising on the horizon, and the night had passed.
"Today’s the deadline the Blithe gave the Cadens and also the day they invite the ancient martial artists to gather at the Western
Border.I wonder if Tobias will bring Maxine here and save me...Not only that, I still can’t figure out why the Blithes are gathering
the martial artists at the Western Border."
Mount Littleroot was in a festive mood today.
At the foot of the mountain, many members of the Blithe family were welcoming their guests, who had prepared many presents.
As time passed, more and more guests arrived.
Some were dressed up in professional attire, while some were dressed casually.
There were all sorts of people there—whether it be men, women, children, or the elderly.
"Hades Johnston has arrived."
A voice came.
Then, a group of people walked in.
In its lead was Hades, the current patriarch of the Johnstons, one of the Ancient Four.
Wearing a delighted smile on his face, he was wearing a bright-red robe.

Flynn, who was wearing a white suit, walked toward him with a bright smile on his face.
"Welcome, Patriarch Johnston.My father has been waiting for you."
"I heard that the Blithes have a talented young man who has reached the fourth rank.Just as I thought, you’re as charismatic as
the rumors say!"
Hades was wearing a satisfied look on his face.
Then, he pulled a twenty-year-old-looking woman over and said smiling, "She is a member of the Johnstons.Not only is she
beautiful, but she has only recently reached the second rank.Since the marriage between the Blithes and the Cadens didn’t go
through, you can consider the Johnstons."
The girl blushed and greeted Flynn, "H-Hi there, my name’s Sophia Johnston."
Flynn said smilingly, "Surely you jest, Patriarch Johnston.Since time immemorial, parents should be the ones managing the
marital affairs of us youngsters.I wouldn’t dare take things into my own hands.You should say this to my father."
"Hahaha...You’re a smart young man."
Hades laughed and headed up Mount Littleroot.
"Zaiden Sullivan has arrived."