The Almighty Dragon General

The moment James laid his eyes on Mirabelle, he immediately knew that she was injured. Not only that, she was contaminated
by Dark Power. He was stunned. Mirabelle was an Eight-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God. As such, he found it hard to believe
that she was injured. So who exactly was capable of harming her?
"What happened? There shouldn't be anyone who can stand a chance against you even in the Dark World. Who injured you?"
James asked.
Mirabelle did not answer his question for she knew that James had ulterior motives.
"Can I help you with anything?" She asked.
"Should we talk inside?" James asked smilingly.
Mirabelle beckoned for James to enter, and she headed into the depths of Mount Nine-Saints.
There were nine mountains in the depths of Mount Nine-Saints, and each was as mysterious as the rest as they were formed by
the providence of Heaven and Earth. Mount Nine-Saints was one of these mountains, and that was Mirabelle's place of
residence. There was a manor at the peak.
In the foyer of the manor, Mirabelle sat beside James and looked at him, hoping to see through the man. However, the more she
stared at James, the more mysterious he seemed. She could sense an unprecedented power and aura emanating from him.
This intrigued her. Is this power cultivated by the Omniscience Path?
As both remained silent, the atmosphere became awkward.
"Ahem."
Mirabelle coughed and interrupted the awkward moment.
"Why don't you cut to the chase?" She proposed.
James waved slightly and said, "How about we begin by removing the Dark Power inside your body?"
"You?"
Mirabelle glanced at James. The Dark Power in her body was unbelievably malevolent. If even she could not remove it despite
being in a closed-door meditation inside a Time Formation for so many years, how could James possibly pull this off?

"Yes, "James said, "We'll deal with that first."
Dark Power was like kryptonite to the living beings in the Illuminated World, but not to James, who had cultivated Dark Power.
He stood up and walked toward Mirabelle before gazing at her. She was stunningly beautiful, her figure was flawless, and her
appearance was glamorous. Her enticing attire was capable of seducing all men.
James raised his hand, and mysterious power materialized in his palm. This power that surpasses Macrocosm Power was one
he cultivated after he died.
Seeing that a foreign and unknown power appeared, Mirabelle's expression was grim. James pressed his palm against
Mirabelle's head, and mysterious power materialized in his palm. This power entered Mirabelle's body and tried to remove the
Dark Power.
However, James underestimated the Dark Power. Not even his power could remove the Dark Power inside her body.
His mind stirred, and he began to absorb the Dark Power. As the Dark Power entered his body through his arms, it was
immediately absorbed. This lasted for not more than an hour.
James put his arms down and returned to his seat.