The Almighty Dragon General

“By the way...” Wyot suddenly recalled something and asked, “ Since you are in the Hagios Sect, did you have the chance to
cultivate the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions? After coming to this era, I discovered the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions
are the foundation of all the other races’ inscriptions.” James said smilingly, “I’ve already cultivated them when I was in the
Chaos District.” “Huh?” Wyot was surprised.
He did not expect James to have already mastered the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions while in the Chaos District.
“Then...could you help me acquire the Dooms’ primitive inscriptions from the Hagios Sect’s library?” “The Dooms’ primitive
inscriptions?” James asked with a frown.
Wyot nodded and responded, “Yeah.
My race will be near extinction in the dark age.
However, in this era, my race still exists.
Plus, they are quite powerful.” “why don't you go to them?” asked James.
“Huff,” Wyot sighed and said, “How am I supposed to approach them? I can’t just tell them I’m from the future.
It’ll incur great karma.
They would not dare to accept me, or else they’ll attract karma to themselves.
The stronger one becomes, the more afraid one is to get contaminated with karma.” Wyot looked at James and said, “From what
I know, the Hagios Sect has a wide collection of primitive inscriptions from various races, including the Dooms.
James answered, “I'll do what I can.
Right now, I’m just a cleaner outside of our mountain gate.
When I climb to the position of an elder, I’ll go to the Hagios Sect’s library to help you find the Dooms ’ primitive inscriptions.
“speaking of which...” James thought of something and asked, “Is the Xezal of this era also from the Doom Race?” Wyot nodded
and replied, “Yeah.
When I arrived, Xezal was already a well-known genius of this era.

Now, she’s already one of the strongest.” James and Wyot chatted about the old times, including their long- lasting feud.
Even though they were both desperate to kill each other back then, looking back now, it had become quite a memorable period
of their lives.
James vowed, “Don’t worry.
I'll help you with the Dooms’ primitive inscriptions and getting Yemima back.” “Thank you.” Wyot had an appreciative expression.
After chatting for a while, James stood up and said, “I should head back.
Ill likely be cleaning fallen leaves outside the Hagios Sect’s mountain gate for a while.
If you need me, you know where to find me.” “Alright,” Wyot replied.
James bid farewell, then returned to the Hagios Sect.
On the way, he hummed a happy melody.
As soon as he arrived outside the mountain gate, he saw a group of disciples and Yovanni.
Yovanni was at the Quasi Bliss Rank’s late stage and was close to entering the Transcendental Bliss Rank.
“Forty-nine...” Yovanni stared at James.
“Yeah?” James met his gaze.
“What's your relationship with Wyot?” asked Yovanni.
“What does it have to do with you?” James casually threw his broom to the floor and sat on the stairs outside the mountain gate.