The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 2498
“You know him?” Qusai asked puzzledly.
“Mhm.” James nodded and said, “He’s Lucifer Menachem, the only surviving bloodline of the Grand Emperor and the Young
Master of the Hadean Clan. I fought against him once on Earth.”
Henrik asked smilingly, “You must have won, I assume?”
James nodded and said, “Yes, but barely. I almost lost, in fact. Because of that battle, Lucifer promised me that the Demon Race
and the beasts would not attack Earth and the earthlings for ten thousand years.”
As he said that, Lucifer turned to look in his direction as if sensing his presence.
James smiled at him as a form of greeting.
Various prodigies and clans of the Three Dimensions were gathered here. Even the Azurean Clan was present. However, their
Patriarch was not present as he had already left with Maxine to search for a Yogacara in the vast universe.
Seeing that almost everyone was there, Txomin looked at the crowd and clasped his fists. “Brielle Labhrann, a member of the
Labhranns’ Mortal Dimension, is holding a martial art tournament to choose her husband. Allow me to extend my sincerest
greetings to everyone present here today. As long as you’re below the age of one hundred, you’re more than welcome to
participate in this tournament.
“As we have many participants here today, Brielle would be greatly exhausted if she had to fight against everyone. How about
this? We’ll hold a tournament to determine the top ten. As long as you’re in the top ten, you’ll be given the right to fight against
Brielle. If you defeat her, you’ll obtain the right to marry her.”
Txomin’s voice boomed.
Many prodigies were waiting in anticipation.
Putting the marriage aside, getting into the top ten would get them acknowledged as the most distinguished fighters in the
Demon Realm. By showing their potential, they might even be chosen to be the Inner Disciples of powerful figures. Should that
come to pass, they would certainly rise as great fighters themselves.

Lucifer had no objections whatsoever. He only came at Tigranes’ request. Besides, the Demon Realm was his headquarters. As
his father was once the Patriarch of the Hadean Clan, he believed the clan belonged to him. Now, however, the clan remained in
Tigranes’ possession, and his primary objective was to read the situation and make preparations to seize back his position as the
Patriarch. He could not care less about the engagement.
Txomin continued, “The tournament will be held in the Divine Dimension. In the Divine Dimension, there’s a restricted area called
the Great Dividing Range, in which there’s a place called the Demon Abyss. A mysterious divine object called the Demonic
Spiritual Herb grows there. The rules of this tournament are simple. Find the Demonic Spiritual Herb and retrieve it, and you
win.”
Hearing this, the participants from the Divine Dimension furrowed their eyebrows.
Tigranes glanced at Txomin and furrowed his eyebrows, saying, “Are we really going to organize the tournament at the Great
Dividing Range? Are they really going to search for the Demonic Spiritual Herb?”
“Why? Is there a problem?” Txomin asked.
Tigranes said, “It’s a restricted area of the Demon Realm. Even cultivators at the Divine Rank might not return, let alone those
who’ve barely reached the Sage Rank.”
Txomin said, “Brielle Labhrann possesses extraordinary potential, and she needs a husband worthy of her. If you’re blessed by
the Heavenly Path, you might return safely. If you’re afraid of dying, don’t go.”
Hearing this, Tigranes fell silent.
Txomin looked at the crowd and said, “You might die on your way to the Great Dividing Range. If you’re afraid of dying, simply
don’t go. Otherwise, feel free to try your luck.”
His voice boomed.
In the distance, James asked, “What’s the Great Dividing Range?”
Qusai shook his head. As he was not from the Demon Realm, he did not know what it was.
Henrik said, “It’s a restricted area of the Divine Dimension that’s full of danger. As for the specifics, I don’t really know either. I
just know that even a Quasi-Emperor might lose his life there.”

Hearing this, James took a deep breath.
If even a Quasi-Emperor could lose his life, he would perish in just a few minutes. There was no way he would go.