The Almighty Dragon General

There were four individuals in the foyer—three men and one woman. Apart from Kallinikos, James knew no one else. Kallinikos
had no idea why Forty-nine came. Besides, he knew nothing about the guy. To his understanding, the Twelfth Universe did not
have any powerful figures. Now, someone like Forty-nine had appeared out of nowhere. Faced with Forty-nine’s request, he
introduced his other guests to him.
He pointed at a woman who was dressed in a blue dress and sitting by his side. The woman was stunningly beautiful and
exuded a charismatic aura. “She’s Yekaterina Larkspur, the Lord of the Tenth Universe and a Four-Power Macrocosm Ancestral
God. She also happens to be my wife.”
Hearing this, James was stunned.
To think that the Lord of the Tenth Universe was Kallinikos’ wife! So, it seemed that the Ninth and Tenth Universes were a family.
Kallinikos pointed at another man who was wearing a red robe. The man was about forty years of age and had a sturdy build.
Under his strong muscles was incredible explosive power. He had a round face and bushy eyebrows. He exuded an
aggressiveness that demanded reverence.
“He’s Tomislav Santana, the Lord of the Eleventh Universe and a Four-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God.”
James glanced at Tomislav.
He had heard of the Lord of the Eleventh Universe. The Curse Magic of the Ancestral Talisman Master originated from the Lord
of the Eleventh Universe, who in turn obtained Curse Magic from the Dark World. No wonder he exuded an air of
aggressiveness that demanded respect and fear.
“So you’re Mr. Tomislav.”
James clasped his fists and said, “Your reputation precedes you. There’s a man called the Ancestral Talisman Master in the
Twelfth Universe, with whom I once discussed Curse Magic. I learned that his Curse Magic originated from the Eleventh
Universe, which in turn originated from the Dark World. I have researched a fair degree of Curse Magic. Perhaps we can discuss
the matter in the future.”
Tomislav clasped his fists and said, “I never thought that a powerful figure like you would be born silently in the Twelfth Universe.
You have concealed your presence from everyone. No one foresaw your rise.”
James smiled and said nothing.

Kallinikos pointed to another man who was about twenty-five years of age. Dressed in a white robe, he was somewhat
handsome-looking and scrawny.
“He’s Salvatore Xanto, the Lord of the Eighth Universe and also a Four-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God,” Kallinikos introduced
him.
Hearing this, James nodded slightly. Just as he thought, those who were in Kallinikos’ company must be Macrocosm Ancestral
Gods. Not only that, but they were also the Lords of the Eighth, Tenth, and Eleventh Universes.
James looked at them and asked smilingly, “Are you discussing the universe’s consolidation?”
Kallinikos did not keep this a secret from James. He knew that James had annihilated Santino Hiram of the Sixth Universe,
which was subordinate to the First Universe. Based on this fact alone, he could deduce that James was not one of the
Omnipotent Lord’s accomplices.