The Almighty Dragon General

An eighth-level plane was no small matter. It provided a constant stream of cultivation resources. After Hadran lost the eighth-
level plane, Thorqua and some core elders of the Valiant Alliance were angry. This plane must not fall into the hands of the Dieux
Academy or James.
The Valiant Alliance continuously exerted pressure on the Dieux Academy and even dispatched Hyrum to reclaim the plane.
“Mr. Hyrum, you’re being petty,” said Jorah, the Great Elder of the Dieux Academy. “Considering both yours and Mr.
Caden’s realm, isn’t this a form of bullying?”
“Hmph,” Hyrum snorted and said, “Didn’t he do the same when he gambled with Hadran? Taking advantage of the ignorance of
the outside world’s living beings regarding his strength, he deceived Hadran of our Valiant Alliance into gambling with him.”
“You’re so verbose,” James said impatiently.
Although he had been cautious upon his initial arrival in the Central Plane, he no longer deemed the Central Plane or even the
countless planes significant after visiting the Dark World. Despite his inability to eliminate these veteran powerhouses, it was
equally impossible for them to kill him.
“Old man, what kind of bet are you proposing? I’m game,” James said. He did not want to cause undue trouble for the Dieux
Academy. If he could handle the situation independently, he preferred to resolve the issue and depart sooner. Moreover, he had
some grievances with the Valiant Alliance, but now was not the time to settle old scores.
“Brat, I’ll engage in a battle with you. If you lose, you’ll have to hand over the plane,” said Hyrum as his gaze fixed on James.
James agreed, saying, “Fine, but the manner in which we fight is up to me.”
“As you wish,” Hyrum said with a pleased expression as James agreed to battle.
“Mr. Caden, don’t be reckless,” Xhemal warned. “You won it fair and square.
Even though the Valiant Alliance is overbearing, they can’t do anything to you as long as you don’t give in. This applies even to
the Valiant Alliance.”
Jorah added, “Sir Xhemal is right. We’re right in this matter, and no one can change that.” The headmaster and the Great Elder
stood on James’ side, while the other elders preferred to settle the matter peacefully, as it offered them no benefits. If they fall out
with the Valiant Alliance over this, the Dieux Academy disciples could face ongoing hostility whenever they travel outside.

James stood up, raised his hand slightly, and said, “No worries. I’ll accompany him if he wants to fight.” “Haha, how lively,” a
playful laughter echoed at that moment.
“Who’s there?” Many powerhouses in the main hall stood up. Whoosh!
A white remnant light descended from the sky, converging to form a beautiful woman. The woman adorned in a white dress,
possessed an elegant figure and a stunning appearance. Her presence radiated an aura that surpassed everything.
Upon seeing her, James frowned slightly.
“Lady...Lady Wikolia.” Many powerhouses in the main hall gasped in shock.
Lady Wikolia was a top-tier powerhouse renowned in the Central Plane and even across countless planes. She had disappeared
for a long time. Now, she had reappeared unexpectedly.
“James Caden.” Lady Wikolia’s gaze lingered on James, and she smiled faintly.
“I didn’t expect you to have already recovered your strength. Even more surprisingly, you’ve hidden in the Dieux Academy. You
made it challenging for me to find you.”