The Almighty Dragon General

Under the crowd’s watchful gaze, James slowly entered the Juda Realm. The moment he entered the Juda Realm’s Divine
Dimension, he could sense an overwhelming pressure. The pressure struck him with great force, and even though his physical
strength was at the Ancestral God Rank, he could nonetheless feel a searing pain all over his body.
“They are prepared.” Wearing a grim expression, James murmured, “They set up this Superformation using the world as the
core. The pressure here is even greater than the one in the Chaos.”
James’ physical body managed to resist the Chaos’ pressure, not because his physical body was strong. Rather, it was because
his physical body had some sort of resistance against the spatial pressure in the Chaos. Meanwhile, the spatial pressure here
was many times greater than the one in Chaos. Even an Ancestral God would lose his powers here.
The moment James entered the Juda Realm, Yermolai who was sitting in a lotus position at the peak of a spiritual mountain
opened his eyes. A beam of light surged forth from his eye as he gazed into the distance. His expression was grim as he said
coldly, “After waiting for 50,000 years, James is finally here.”
He stood up. As he stood, the other living beings on the mountain stood up as well. There were nine of them in total, and each of
them exuded a terrifying aura. All of them came from the First Universe and had cultivated at least nine Path Seals each.
Yermolai had even cultivated ten. They were all legends of their generation in the First Universe.
They stood up at the same time and gazed into the distance.
“He’s finally here. I have set up a Superformation with the world as a core. Since he’s here, he won’t be able to leave anymore,”
a man said.
He was about thirty years old and wore a bizarre-looking robe, on which there were mysterious characters and symbols. As they
merged, a powerful formation was created. He was Thoth Digby, the number-five individual on the Soaring Dragon Ranking. His
master was a Macrocosm Ancestral God of the First Universe, who was also the primogenitor of the Formation Path.
“Hahaha...” The stunningly beautiful Yaiza smiled and said, “James is dead meat for sure now.”
Yermolai looked at them and cautioned, “Do not let your guard down. James is not a pushover. He has cultivated many Paths,
even more so than me. We have to proceed with caution. Remember, our priority is to kill him.”
“Hahaha! Don’t worry, Yermolai. By banding together, he stands no chance against us.”

The one who said this was a brute. Two meters in height, he had a muscular build. He was naked from the waist up, like a wild
gorilla. He was Quasimodo London, a man who possessed tremendous strength and was ranked seven on the Soaring Dragon
Ranking. His master was also a Macrocosm Ancestral God.
James arrived in the Juda Realm. Upon his arrival, he could sense a terrifying pressure of a formation. Though his physical
strength could not resist the pressure, he managed to withstand the spatial pressure by slightly summoning the power inside his
body. At that moment, he realized that the world had been sealed away the moment he entered the Juda Realm. He could not
escape no matter what Paths he use.
He put those thoughts aside. Since he was here, there was nothing to be afraid of. Either he dies, or his enemies perish at his
hand.
He strode forward and walked toward the powerful figures of the First Universe. Along the way, he realized that there was not a
single living being in this world. Perhaps the powerful figures of the First Universe had chased them away in advance.
Soon, he arrived outside the spiritual mountain where his enemies were located.
Standing in mid-air, he gazed at his opponents. He also noticed Henrik who was lying on the ground unconscious. Henrik was
covered in injuries all over his body. Upon seeing this, James was enraged.
“I have come. Free him!” he roared.