The Almighty Dragon General

“Hurry, let’s head to the arena at Verde Academy and watch the show.”
“What’s all the commotion about?”
“Eamon from the Zastra House is challenging James from the Tempris House.”
“Is this the same James who vowed to challenge Wynona?”
‘Yes, indeed.”
The news spread in an instant. Soon, all members of Five Houses of the Verde Academy knew about their battle.
The battle arena of Verde Academy was immense, spanning hundreds of light-years. Powerful sealed restrictions surrounded it,
personally crafted by the Headmaster of Verde Academy. Even if a tumultuous battle raged within, it would not affect the outside
world.
Outside the battle arena, there were numerous seats. The seats were occupied to their maximum capacity. Even some
powerhouses of the head, elder, and mentor ranks were in attendance. Their collective interest was in observing the potential
displayed by the new disciples hailing from Tempris House. They sought to gauge whether these disciples possessed the
prowess to take on the challenge presented by Wynona. Failing to overcome Eamon would demonstrate that James was unfit to
duel Wynona.
Upon the battle arena, James positioned himself with hands placed casually behind his back, emanating an air of serene
composure. Confronting a cultivator at the Late Stage of the Caelum Acme Rank, he appeared entirely unfazed.
Opposite him stood Eamon, his aura at this moment radiating like a resplendent rainbow. He channeled his full power, and his
imposing presence influenced the very fabric of the space. The surroundings warped, creating an almost surreal atmosphere.
“James Caden, I won’t hold back against you. Surrender now, and you’ll live to see another day. Otherwise, the responsibility for
any future harm will rest solely on your shoulders,” resonated Eamon’s voice.
James, however, retained his composure and responded casually, “Show me what you’ve got. Use whatever techniques you
have against me.”
“Arrogance,” Eamon’s expression grew somber. Almost immediately after uttering those words, he sprang into action.

Suddenly, he materialized in front of James, his fists hurtling toward him. With each strike, innumerable shadowy fists followed
suit, all converging on James. The formidable force behind these fists reverberated, causing ripples in the emptiness.
Yet, James stood resolute, unyielding like a mountain. Just as the ethereal fists were poised to connect, he inexplicably vanished
from his original position, reemerging behind
Eamon. Eamon had not even begun to react when James’ punch landed squarely on his back.
James’ fist landed on his back, carrying immense force. The impact propelled Eamon through the air, causing him to plummet
forcefully to the ground. Just before impact, his body twisted in midair, allowing him to land steadily on the ground.
Boom!
His feet made contact with the ground, producing a thunderous explosion. The solid ground cracked open, forming a fissure.
However, the formation in place promptly initiated repair, utilizing enigmatic energy to swiftly mend the crevice as soon as it
emerged.
Beyond the battle arena, many disciples were dumbfounded.
“What kind of move is that?”
‘There was no spatial fluctuation, he just vanished in an instant?”
Beyond the arena, disciples from the Five Houses of Verde Academy had congregated. Among them stood powerhouses, all of
whom were now perplexed by James’ mastery of the Blithe Omniscience.
“Blithe Omniscience,” Yair, the Head of Zastra House, gazed intently at James, his countenance bearing an uncharacteristically
solemn demeanor.