The Almighty Dragon General

A man and woman walked side-by-side on the winding path around a manor on a spiritual mountain.
The man was the Omnipotent Lord. The woman was beautiful and had a slender figure. She wore a white dress and radiated an
indomitable aura.
“What do you think about the current situation, Mirabelle?” asked the Omnipotent Lord.
The woman stopped and asked, “Are you referring to the Dark World or the Twelfth Universe?”
The Omnipotent Lord replied, “Both. Tell me your thoughts.”
Mirabelle thought briefly and said, “Then, I’ll give you my opinion on the Dark World first. Every once in a while, strife will break
out in the Dark World and affect the Illuminated World. Usually, these squabbles wouldn’t stir up too much chaos. However, the
Dark Strife happened right after the Eighth Universe formed.
“Most of the Dark World’s Lords died during the Dark Strife, and the rest were injured. The Dark World suffered huge losses back
then.”
The Omnipotent Lord sighed and said, “Yeah. That battle was horrific. I could feel its aftermath even from the Illuminated World.
It’s already been so long since, so the Dark World should’ve already recovered by now.”
Mirabelle nodded lightly and said, “I heard that a lot of abnormal events are happening in the Dark World recently. A Lord had
risen there. He killed many other Lords and conquered a lot of territories. He is terrifyingly strong, and there’s rumors he is an
Eighth Stage Lord. It won’t be long before he becomes a Ninth Stage Lord.”
“Is that so?”
The Omnipotent Lord was startled. It had been a while since he kept up with the Dark World’s affairs. He was unaware that a
new Eighth Stage Lord had risen in the Dark World.
Mirabelle said, “The Dark World has always been hostile toward the Illuminated World. As such, my subordinates aren’t able to
acquire more information. They could only glean the barest of details. Apparently, the new Lord is a woman and is somehow
related to the Twelfth Universe. However, we couldn’t find out what connection she had with them.”
“The Twelfth Universe again?” frowned the Omnipotent Lord.
Mirabelle glanced at him and asked, “What’s wrong?”

The Omnipotent Lord said, “Yermolai went to the Twelfth Universe but was injured by a mysterious Macrocosm Ancestral God
named Forty-nine.”
Surprised, Mirabelle said, “Yermolai has cultivated ten Paths and is a Ten-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God. His strength should
be on par with a Macrocosm Ancestral God with two Macrocosm Powers. Is there a Two-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God in the
Twelfth Universe?”
The Omnipotent Lord shook his head, unsure of the answer.
“The Dark World is in constant turmoil, and the Twelfth Universe has already developed into a prosperous universe. I have the
feeling a Nine-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God will be born in the Twelfth Universe if they are allowed to continue to grow.
Merging the Twelfth Universe with ours would become incredibly tough. If a Nine-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God were to
object to our idea, the situation would grow more complicated.”
Mirabelle asked, “Then what are you planning?”
The Omnipotent Lord said, “I plan to reform the Twelfth Universe soon. First, I’ll destroy the Macrocosm Ancestral Gods that
opposed the universe’s unification in the past. If I can’t kill them, I’ll have to find a way to force them to agree with it.
“An ultimate Heavenly Path can only be born after the twelve universes are merged together. Only then can one surpass the
Macrocosm Ancestral God Rank and enter a higher cultivation rank.”
The Omnipotent Lord had raised the proposal to merge the twelve universes several times but it was always met with rejection.
Mirabelle frowned and said, “Many powerhouses among the twelve universes are against the idea. Will it be possible for you to
kill them all? That’s going to cause a huge commotion. If these universes band together, we might be unable to repel them.”
The Omnipotent Lord said, “That’s why we need to be quick. We must strike and take control over their universes before they
can react.”
“I’ll leave the decision to you.” Mirabelle did not object to his suggestion.
“Since you’ve given me your approval, I’ll quickly summon the First Universe’s Macrocosm Ancestral Gods and formulate a plan
to unite all the twelve universes.”