The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1594
After formulating a plan, James and Callan decided to conduct a night operation.
They would go their separate ways. James would draw the attention of the guards and Lucjan away, while Callan would sneak in
and save the prisoners.
In the dead silence of the night, almost all the lights in Divine Sword Villa were extinguished.
On the road to the mountain...
Fwoosh!
A figure descended from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.
It was James.
James’ appearance immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the Gu Sect.
“Who’s there?”
Immediately, many brandished their swords and charged toward James. As they were all at least fourth- rank grandmasters, their
movements were agile. In the blink of an eye, they appeared before James.
James waved his hand, and powerful energy gathered in his palm. Then, the energy struck the disciples of the Gu Sect, who
were immediately sent flying. They collapsed to the ground and writhed in pain.
“Intruder alert!”
Someone yelled.
In the next instant, a wave of disciples charged out..
At that moment, Lucjan and the others were in the cavern inside the mountain. Before them was a huge furnace. Below the
furnace was a volcanic crater. As this was an active volcano, magma would occasionally spurt out of the crater. However, they
were blocked by the huge furnace.
It was the magma that produced energy for the furnace.

There was a two-meter-long sword in the furnace. The pattern of a dragon’s scale was carved on its hilt. At the moment, the
sword, which was in the process of being forged, exuded a powerful aura.
Burble! Burble!
The magma churned.
A few men, naked from the waist up, were pulling a wind turbine with great force.
Looking at Dragonslayer which turned red in color, Lucjan smiled delightedly. “Soon, Dragonslayer will be forged. I hope that its
power will not disappoint me.”
“Reporting...
At that moment, a disciple of the Gu Sect rushed in and knelt. Wearing a panicked expression, he said, ” An intruder has
infiltrated the mountain. He has already made his way in.”
“Who?!”
Lucjan brandished the Blade of Justice, which exuded a golden light.
Soon, Dragonslayer would be forged. Who would have a death wish at such a critical moment?
“I-It’s James!”
The disciple said.
Upon hearing this, Ezekiel’s face darkened, and he muttered silently under his breath, “What is James up to?”
Though he did not know what James was here for, he did not want him foiling his plans.
Dragonslayer had to be forged and controlled by the Blood Race. That was the only way he could approach the Blood Race and
infiltrate them. That way, he could use the Blood Race to slay the dragon in the future.
Upon hearing this, Lucjan’s expression darkened, and he cried out, “Damn it! I thought he left. Why has he returned?”
Looking at Ezekiel, he asked, “What should we do now?”

Ezekiel, who was Thomas in disguise, was lost in contemplation. After some time, he said, “James must have made his way
here after learning of your whereabouts. His objective should be to take back what’s his. In my opinion, we should return his
belongings and make him leave Divine Sword Villa. We can’t let him interfere in our affairs.”
“No way!”
Lucjan dismissed the idea.
The Primordial Sword was forged by the greatest of all blacksmiths summoned by King Quavon. How could he hand it over to
James just like that?