The Almighty Dragon General

James looked at Xoel in confusion.
Xoel explained, “The Flammae have a genius called Yered Hadlee.
When he was cultivating the Flammae Curse, an accident happened.
As a result, he was infected by Flammae poison.” James finally had a clearer picture of what was happening.
He replied, “I see.” Haleth pleaded, “If you help him, I'll satisfy whatever request you ask of me.” James said calmly, “Since
you’ve heard of me, you must know I’ve acquired a lot of cultivation resources from the Yefteros’ arena.
I don’t lack anything right now, but I’m quite interested in the Flammae’s primitive inscriptions.
If you’re willing to show me the primitive inscriptions of your race, I'll gladly help you.” “This...” Haleth hesitated.
Xoel silently sat aside with his legs crossed, listening to their conversation.
Haleth sat down again and fell into thought.
After a while, he looked at James and asked, “How did you acquire the Illus and Ice Curse? What’s your relationship with the
Glacies’ princess? How are you related to the man who showed up in the Glaciem Holy Land and claimed to be a disciple of the
Theognostos?” The incident in the Glaciem Holy Land had drawn a lot of attention since it was very shocking.
Even though only powerhouses from the Four Ancient Races were involved, the news had already spread throughout the Dark
World, and a few major races were already aware.
Haleth was wise and could easily guess the man before him was related to the incident.
James refused to comment on the matter.
“That's the only request I have.
If the Flamma Race isn’t willing to go through with the trade, then forget it.” He stood up and said, “Let’s go, Qiya.” Qiyana
followed behind James, and the two began to walk away.
Just when they were about to leave the hall, Haleth suddenly said, “ Hold on.
I'll agree to your condition.” James smiled, satisfied with the outcome.

He turned around and looked at Xoel with gratitude.
“Since the two of you have already reached an agreement, you can discuss the matter privately.” Xoel gestured to the door,
sending off his guests.
Haleth did not respond to Xoel.
He looked at James and said, “ Follow me.” “Alright.” James nodded.
James and Qiyana followed Haleth to the Flammae’s spiritual mountain.
Xoel watched them leave with a solemn expression.
He immediately reported to the headquarters, updating them with the Tressencia Completare Art.
Since James’ cultivation rank was still relatively low, he could not unleash the horrifying potential the Tressencia Completare Art
had.
Once he reached a higher rank, he would have overpowering strength.
By then, calling him the strongest in the Dark World would not be an exaggeration.
A few important members gathered inside a secret room in the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion's headquarters.
They carefully reviewed the information regarding James’ Tressencia Completare Art and watched the video of him performing it.
“So the more inscriptions he acquires, the stronger the formation becomes? His Supernatural Power is terrifyingly potent.” “I
spotted the outside planes’ Genesis Paths within his formation.
He even integrated the Glacies’ primitive inscriptions into it.
If he were to learn the primitive inscriptions of the Dark World’s major races, he would be unbeatable.” “The past and future?
That’s outrageous.” “Yet, he managed to cultivate them.” “His Supernatural Power is worthy of being ranked first in the Dark
World.” “It’s time to announce a new ranking for Supernatural Powers.” “The Tressencia Completare Art will be ranked first.
However, it will not be easy to rank the other Supernatural Powers.
There are countless powerhouses in the Dark World.

Many of them have disappeared, along with their Supernatural Powers.
These forgotten Supernatural Powers are very impressive as well.” “Don’t worry about those that have been lost.
Just rank the Supernatural Powers that we know about right now.” “Nobody will argue against the ranking we publish.” A few of
the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion’s key decision-makers had a discussion meeting.