The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1922
After a brief conversation, James was invited to stay in the courtyard.
Then, James waited patiently.
Soon, five days passed, and James’ outfit was done.
This was a black jacket made of quartz steel.
Looking at the jacket, a bright smile crept up on James’ face as he wore the clothing.
Thank you, Waylon.”
He did not linger for long. After wearing the black jacket made of quartz steel, he said goodbye to Waylon and hurriedly left.
After he left, Waylon breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he headed toward the underground cavern in the mountain behind the Divine Sword Villa.
There was a sword there. Though the sword’s appearance was identical to the Primordial Dragon Blade, it exuded a dark,
terrifying aura. This sword was forged using dragon bones and some other unique materials.
It was called Doomsday. When it emerged, the Divine Sword Villa was put on a pedestal. However, as the sword was too
malevolent, no one was capable of wielding it.
Looking at Doomsday, he murmured anxiously, “If I had known this was an evil sword, I wouldn’t have forged it at the very
beginning.”
“How have you been, Waylon?”
At that moment, a voice boomed.
Shocked, Waylon turned his head only to see a woman approaching him. She was wearing a long red dress. Her looks were
glamorous, and her features were as delicate as a carefully carved artistic piece. “Maxine?” Waylon was shocked. Looking at
Maxine, he asked, “What are you doing here?”

Maxine had been here for a few days. However, upon spotting James, she chose to remain hidden and only showed herself after
he had left.
She pointed at Doomsday and said, “I came for that.”
“No way!” Waylon’s face darkened as he said, “Maxine, leave this place at once.”
At that moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A dozen disciples rushed over to Maxine and surrounded her while
brandishing their swords.
Maxine was composed and waved her hand casually. In an instant, the disciples were sent flying and collapsed heavily to the
ground, groaning in pain.
Then, she said coldly. “The Divine Sword Villa forged Doomsday with dragon bones. I want that sword.”
After she spoke, a powerful aura burst forth from within her.
“Over my dead body.”
Waylon had crossed into peak Ninth Stair Over the past few months, the situation in Sol had become more volatile. Though he
knew that something was about to happen, he chose to remain and guard
Doomsday
Doomsday was an evil sword that no ordinary person could wield it. He tried thinking of ways to remove the evil energy from
Doomsday but to no avail.
He never expected Maxine to be here for the sword.
Fwoosh!
Maxine moved. In the blink of an eye, she appeared before Waylon and slammed her palms against his chest. Before he could
even react, he was sent flying and crashed heavily against a nearby rock, shattering it to pieces. Then, he collapsed to the
ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.
“Y-You Ninth-rank. ?”

Waylon’s face paled.
Meanwhile, Maxine paid no heed to him. She simply appeared before Doomsday and grabbed the sword. Holding Doomsday in
her hand, it radiated a black-golden light.
At that moment, Maxine’s expression became contorted, “Hahaha! With Doomsday in my hands, the world shall be mine!”
She cackled.