The Almighty Dragon General

The Ten Great Races were afraid they would fall like dominoes if Youri were to lead the Doom Race.
Other races quickly made their stand to not interfere. Since it was a battle between the Ten Great Races, they did not want to get
involved. They chose either to remain silent or leave Mount Chaos.
The majority of them chose to leave the area. As more creatures left, everyone else followed suit and stayed away from the
battle. Soon, only members of the Ten Great Races remained.
From the very start, Dolph had remained silent and watched everything from the sidelines. He looked at the powerhouses from
the other nine races, stepped forward, and said, ‘You should all leave. Since this involves our race, we should take care of it
ourselves.”
The Soul Race’s Patriarch said, “Are you kidding, Dolph? If the Doom Race fails to restrain him, do you expect us to let him
attack us next?”
Dolph looked at him conceitedly and said, “If we can’t even resolve a problem like this, how worthy are we of being called the
Greater Realm’s strongest race? Don’t worry. Things will work out. Once we’ve resolved this internal conflict, I’ll personally visit
every one to make amends.”
Dolph was a mysterious and discreet patriarch.
Everyone in the Greater Realm knew he presided over the Doom Race. However, no one had seen his strength before because
he became the Doom Race’s Patriarch after the battle in the Primordial Realm.
The only known fact about him was his status as a Terra Acmean. Everything else about him was a mystery.
Although Dolph stepped forward to settle the commotion, the others still doubted him.
The other nine Patriarchs discussed amongst themselves. After a brief exchange, they withdraw for now, but they had already
secretly formed an alliance.
If the Doom Race could not clear up their strife and Youri led the effort to seize their tokens, they vowed to protect each other.
They agreed to support each other and fend off the Doom Race no matter who he targetted first.
“Alright, then. We’ll leave you to it.”
“I hope you deal with this appropriately, Dolph.”

They bid farewell and hastily departed.
Soon, only creatures from the Doom Race were left on Mount Chaos.
Youri’s brows furrowed. He was wary by nature, and seeing how calm Dolph was unnerved him.
‘Does Dolph have some trick up his sleeve?,’ thought Youri.
However, he quickly reassured himself that there was nothing to worry about. He had already killed the former Grand Patriarch,
and the current Grand Patriarch was one of his own. Moreover, he was confident in his strength.
Youri looked at Dolph and said, “Honored Patriarch, this is the last time I’ll address you this way. I’m giving you a chance to live.
Hand over your position as the Doom Race’ Patriarch, and abolish your cultivation base. If you listen to me, I’ll set aside a
spiritual mountain in our territory for you to live for the rest of your life in peace.”
The Doom Race’s Elders had complicated expressions.
Strife within the Doom Race had been brewing for countless years. No one actually expected there would be a power struggle
initiated by a Great Elder.
Dolph sighed softly and said, “Do you even know what you’re doing, Youri? Do you understand the consequences of collecting
the keys and letting Soren out? Even if you obtain and cultivate the Blithe Omniscience, do you think you’ll be able to kill him?”
Youri replied, “Of course, I know what I’m doing. Soren’s been sealed in the formation for countless years. He has less than one-
tenth of the strength he had in his prime. He’s very weak right now. Once I get the Blithe Omniscience, he’s as good as dead.”
Then, Youri pointed at Dolph and said disapprovingly, “The Doom Race is the strongest in the Greater Realms. Yet, as its
Patriarch, you’ve contributed nothing. We should’ve conquered the other races long ago, and become the supreme ruler of the
Greater Realms.”