The Almighty Dragon General

“What’s the matter? Are all of you mute?” Hacathra’s voice rang throughout the main hall.
At this moment, an elder stood forward. Cautiously, he said, “Sir Hacathra, it’s highly likely that this matter is related to James.
James has the support of Theognostos. He’s a true powerhouse in the Transcendental Bliss Rank. In my opinion, the only
people who can kill Saint Yui are the powerhouses in the Transcendental Bliss Rank. Sir Halianor must have known that the trip
to the Central Plane this time was a dead end. That’s why he went into hiding instead of going there.” ‘That’s right.”
Other elders agreed.
“Sir Hacathra, aren’t there powerhouses in the Quasi Bliss Rank in our race?
Why don’t we let them out of the mountain?”
Hacathra fell into deep thought.
He scanned the elders in the main hall. Although he was furious, he did not blame them.
The Yeftero Race had ruled the Dark World for many years. None of the races dared to go against the Yeftero Race. Now that
Saint Yui was dead, it was normal for the living beings in the race to panic.
Yui died in the Central Plane, so who would dare to go to the Central Plane?
Hacathra’s body turned into a light and disappeared from the main hall.
When it appeared again, it was already on a spiritual mountain of the Yeftero Race.
This spiritual mountain had a high status in the Yeftero Race. A powerhouse of the Yeftero Race lived on this spiritual mountain.
The powerhouse used to be an elder. After entering the Quasi Bliss Rank, he never showed himself again. He lived and
meditated in seclusion, upon entering the highest rank, he wanted to reach the top of the pyramid.
This elder of the Yeftero Race was Trevelyan Yeftero.
Trevelyan was famous in the history of the Dark World. Since he disappeared many years ago, many races of the Dark World
forgot that there was such a powerhouse in the Yeftero Race.
The leader of the Yeftero Race, Hacathra, appeared at the top of the spiritual mountain.

There was a forest at the top of the mountain.
In the forest were several strange trees. At the end of the forest was a wooden house.
Hacathra walked up to the house and greeted, “Sir Trevelyan, I, Hacathra, wish to see you.”
Creak!
The wooden door opened. Then, a weary voice sounded, “Come in.”
Hacathra entered the house.
The layout of the wooden house was simple. There was only a bed and nothing else.
An elder was seated on the floor before the bed with his legs crossed.
The elder wore a gray robe. He looked old. His face was full of wrinkles. He opened his eyes, and they looked dull. Glancing at
Hacathra before him, he asked, “What do you want?” “Sir Trevelyan, something happened.”
With a heavy expression, Hacathra recounted everything that happened.
“Now that Sir Halianor has disappeared, many powerhouses don’t want to go to the Central Plane to investigate. I hope you can
come out of seclusion and go to the Central Plane because I have to stay in the race to take charge of the overall situation in
place of Sir Halianor.”
Hacathra was straightforward about his motive.
He wanted to ask Trevelyan to come out of seclusion.
“Theognostos?”
After hearing all that, Trevelyan’s dull eyes gleamed. “Could the people who entered the Halcyon Road have come out? If they’re
out, why didn’t they show themselves? Why did they make the younger generation show up instead?”
Hacathra shook his head and said, “I’m not sure. If it’s true, the powerhouses of our race who entered the Halcyon Road must
have also entered the Transcendental Bliss Rank. I don’t know the truth. So, I hope you can take a trip there in person.”

Trevelyan stood up and stretched his back. Lazily, he said, “It has been a long time since I walked around the Dark World. I
wonder if there are living beings in the Dark World who remember me.”
Hurriedly, Hacathra said, “If you come out of seclusion, even if they have powerhouses in the Transcendental Bliss Rank, they
won’t act rashly.
Please call the shots and apprehend the murderer who killed Saint Yui.”