The Almighty Dragon General

Soul Halls were significant places.
Each race had a Soul Hall, and the Yefteros were no exception.
Inside these Soul Halls were the soul lamps of important members.
These soul lamps were made with a trace of each member's Soul Power.
Once one’s soul was destroyed, one’s soul lamp would extinguish.
Saint Yui’s soul lamp was placed in an important area of the Yefteros’ Soul Hall.
Suddenly, the soul lamp flickered.
At that moment, a disciple guarding the Soul Hall turned pale with fear and scrambled toward the Yefteros’ main hall.
“T-There’s bad news! Horrible news!” The disciple rushed into the hall and stumbled a few times.
“Where are your manners?” Hacathra, the Yefteros’ Leader, sat in the highest seat.
His face immediately darkened, and he asked, “ What’s the matter?” “S-Sir! I-It’s Saint Yui’s soul lamp! It extinguished!” “What?!”
Hacathra immediately stood up and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, he appeared inside the Soul Hall.
The Yefteros’ Great Elder, Halianor, and the other elders appeared almost simultaneously.
All the other soul lamps were lit inside the Soul Hall except the one belonging to Yui.
“Ah!!!” Hacathra roared.
“Who?! Who was it?!!” Halianor and the other elders were silent with solemn expressions.
Everyone knew how strong Yui was.
Yui was a genius of the Yefteros.
He had mastered many Supernatural Powers and even their race's Tethralis Art.

He had already entered the Holy Celestial Rank’s middle stage.
If he cast the Tethralis Art, his combat strength was almost unparalleled.
Who could even kill him? “Whoever it was, I want him dead! I want his entire race destroyed!” Hacathra roared with bloodshot
eyes.
“Sir Hacathra,” Halianor stepped forward and said, “This is a crucial matter.
We should investigate as soon as possible.” “Let's discuss in the main hall,” Hacathra ordered, then returned to their main hall.
Inside the main hall, Hacathra ordered, “Inform the other three Ancient Races to visit us as soon as possible.
There’s something important we must discuss.” With the order issued, a few disciples were dispatched to notify the other three
Ancient Races.
The many elders were silent in the main hall.
Nobody dared to speak, knowing Hacathra was furious.
If they were to say the wrong thing, they would be doomed.
It was better for them not to speak at a tense moment like that.
Halianor frowned and said, “Saint Yui was at the Holy Celestial Rank’s middle stage.
He has mastered countless of our race’s Supernatural Powers, even the Tethralis Art.
Who in the Central Plane could’ ve killed him?” Veins bulged on Hacathra’s face, and he said coldly, “Recently, we've refrained
from moving in the outside world, and these races in the Dark World think we've lost our edges.” Halianor suggested, “You
should ask our young prince to deal with his matter.”