The Almighty Dragon General

“It’s the prince.” ‘The prince has come out of seclusion. These anomalies are doomed.”
Many Yeftero powerhouses were excited. Although they spent most of their time in seclusion, they were aware of the birth of
powerhouses within the race.
Xayvion Yeftero, the Yefteros’ prince and the youngest son of Hacathra, possessed a rare constitution known as the Obsidian
Body.
He stood in the void, adorned with mysterious inscriptions circulating on his body. James instantly sensed numerous types of
inscriptions from various races. Although he had not seen or studied them, he could feel the quantity of inscriptions, numbering
at least twenty Primevals.
‘This is terrifying.” James furrowed his brow.
“Your Highness.” Corrado appeared before Xayvion. He was disheveled and fierce-looking. He said, “These anomalies have
attacked our race and seek our destruction. Today, let us join forces and eliminate them right here.”
Xayvion remained calm. He swept his gaze to James and the others in the distance, a faint smile playing on his lips as he said,
“Death is too merciful forthem.”
Xayvion was confident in his abilities. He sensed the strength of James and the other with just a gaze.
“All of you are formidable.” He looked at them and continued, “You could wipe out any race in the Dark World. Unfortunately,
you’ve picked the wrong target.
You shouldn’t have stirred trouble in the Yeftero Race.”
On James’ side, everyone’s expressions turned grave. Xayvion’s aura was overwhelming until it crushed all living beings
present.
“Could he have truly broken through and reached the Transcendental Bliss Rank?” Talvelai spoke solemnly. His rank was above
the Quasi Bliss Rank but beneath the Transcendental Bliss Rank.
However, he felt that Xayvion was powerful and surpassed his aura. The only rank that could surpass him was the
Transcendental Bliss Rank.
James glanced at Qairo and asked in a low voice, “What are your chances against him?”

Qairo furrowed his brow and replied, “Probably less than thirty percent.”
Hearing this, James’ expression became serious. He was stressed at the moment.
James knew Qairo’s strength. He was at the peak of Quasi Bliss Rank, only a step away from Quasi Bliss Rank.
Elemental Curses. Even with all this, his odds against Xayvion were only thirty percent. The impending battle was indeed
formidable.
“Why are you attacking us?” Xayvion asked as he looked at James and the others in the distance. At this moment, he sensed
Quattro scavenging treasures throughout the Yeftero Race spiritual mountains.
His expression darkened, and he waved his hand. A powerful force materialized, lifting Quattro into the sky and delivering a
seemingly casual palm strike.
Despite its casual appearance, the palm harbored formidable power. Quattro’s body instantly ruptured and suffered from severe
injuries. An illusory palm sigil materialized as Xayvion made a move, forcefully pulling Quattro.
Sensing the imminent threat of death, Quattro could not help but cry out, “Save me, Dragon Emperor...”