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The Almighty Dragon General

Qairo’s condition was noticeable to anyone with even a bit of strength.
“He seems to be mentally impaired.
No need to confront him directly.
Send two powerhouses to engage him, and the rest deal with the other two.
Once we handle those two, we can enter the Glaciem Holy Land and find out if the Princess of the Glacies is there.” Seeing the
clues, Yui immediately made arrangements.
“It’s abit tricky,” Lemuel glanced at Latrusse and asked, “What do we do now? Retreat, or confront them head-on?” Latrusse also
wore a serious expression.
He had not considered a direct confrontation with the Four Ancient Races.
He could not afford to offend them, and neither could the entire Taeyton Race.
Swish! Just then, a wind sound echoed.
Along with it, a man appeared before them.
It was the arriving James.
James’ appearance was not in his original form, nor did he resemble Forty-nine.
He had changed his appearance once again.
Despite having a different look, both Lemuel and Latrusse knew it was him.
“Brat, you’re back.
What's the situation now?” Latrusse asked.
James shrugged.
“How should I know?” Lemuel asked, “How about we retreat?” “No,” James answered with determination.
The Mevryee Race had suggested a plan to him to ally with the Glaciem Race and find a way to kill Yui.

If he left now, he would never have a chance to ally with the Glacies.
James looked into the distance, where many Holy Celestial Rank powerhouses could be seen.
The Yeftero Race had three, all reaching the middle stage of the Holy Celestial Rank, and with Yui, that made four in total.
The other three races each had one Holy Celestial Rank powerhouse.
Except for Yuvin Mora from the Mevryees, who was in the early stage, the others were all in the middle stage.
Together, there were seven Holy Celestial Rank powerhouses.
On their side, there were only two if Qairo was excluded.
Resisting the attack from the Four Ancient Races was extremely difficult.
James took a few steps forward, scanning the Four Ancient Races in front of him.
He calmly said, “Which one of you can represent your race? Let’s talk.” Seeing this, Yui was slightly surprised.
This brat did not have a high cultivation realm, and he wondered why the two powerhouses would listen to him.
Taking a few more steps forward, he looked at James and asked, “ I’m Yui Yeftero from the Yeftero Race.
May I ask who you are?” “yui Yeftero?” James had heard of Yui before.
He was a genius from the Yefteros, one of their saints, and destined to be the future clan leader.
“Never heard of you,” James replied indifferently.
Before this, they had discussed the strategy of trying to stall for time as much as possible.
He said, “I’m a living being from Theognostos.
My clan leader has given me a mission to bring a few subordinates to the Dark World and make a name for ourselves.
I’ve taken a liking to this area and plan to establish myself here.
I kindly ask you all to leave.

In the future, I’ll visit with gifts as an apology.” James started fabricating a story.
The living beings of the Four Ancient Races were confused and suspicious.
“The Theognostos?”

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