The Almighty Dragon General

Ten thousand years was not considered a long time, but within this period, the news about the battle had spread throughout the
Dark World.
Many top prodigies from the Primevals had traveled to the arena to watch.
Latrusse said solemnly, “Forty-nine had gone overboard this time.
He’s very bold to take on three challengers at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage.
The news about the incoming battle had already spread wide and far.
The different races interested in participating will send their strongest members at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage.
These powerhouses are already the best of the best in their ranks.
How will Forty-nine fight them while only at the Sovereign Sixth Rank?” Lemuel frowned.
After thinking for a while, he said, “Maybe he’ll create a miracle.” “I.
do hope so.” Latrusse sighed, not believing James would be able to come out victorious.
The challengers so far had been specially trained by the Yefteros to fight in arenas.
Although they were powerful, they were much weaker compared to core disciples.
“By the way!” Lemuel thought of something and asked, “If James improves his cultivation rank before the battle, will his
challengers ’ cultivation limit also be increased?” “Uhh...” Latrusse was startled by his question.
He replied, “We've never seen such a case in the arena.
It’s tough to advance to the next rank at such high cultivation ranks.
Doing that requires one to accumulate experience and improve gradually.
Nobody has ever made a breakthrough in cultivation rank while in the arena.” Lemuel stopped asking any further questions.
In the arena, James focused on treating his injuries.
At the same time, he thought about how to win more treasures from the Dark World’s Primevals.

His next battle would be incredibly intense.
However, he had no intentions of stopping after the next match.
Instead, he wanted to fight again to accumulate enough treasures to stand against one of the Primeval races.
His final trump card was the Tressencia Completare Art.
Meanwhile, the Mevryees’ Leader, Talvelai, who was reading an ancient book in his study, was interrupted by a knock on the
door.
“Come in,” Talvelai said calmly.
The door opened, and Yuvin entered the study.
He knelt on the ground and said respectfully, “Sir Talvelai.” Talvelai replied, “You may stand.
What is it?” Yuvin reported, “I've received news from the Yefteros that an exceptional cultivator has appeared in their arena and
has defeated many of their fighters.
They’ve already activated the multi-challenger mode.” “I see,” Talvelai replied nonchalantly.
Although a battle between opponents with a difference of two cultivation ranks was impressive, it was not unheard of in the Dark
World.
Thus, he did not pay much attention to it.
“Sir Talvelai, his name is Forty-nine.
He’s from the Central Plane.
In his previous life, his name was James Caden...” Talvelai put down his bock and exclaimed, “James?” “Yes, it’s James.” “Does
he have a death wish? Why did he walk right into the Yefteros’ territory?” Talvelai frowned.
Yuvin’s brows furrowed.
After a brief hesitation, he revealed the truth.

Talvelai stared at him and asked, “So you’re the one who told hime” “IT simply wanted to make a trade with him because I could
tell he was a pretty good guy.” “Does Thea already know he’s in the Yefteros’ territory?” “The Princess is still unaware.” Talvelai
ordered, “Bring Thea and a few of our members at the Great Celestial Rank’s early stage to the Yeftero’s arena.”