The Almighty Dragon General

As his voice echoed, James and Xzavion suddenly found themselves in a vast world sprawled with mountains, rivers, land, and
oceans.
This was the illusory world conjured by the tombkeeper.
“The space is remarkable.” James marveled as he sensed this world upon his arrival.
In the illusionary world created by the tombkeeper, even someone at his level could not tear apart the void.
This world was more advanced than the space of the Dark World.
“Opponents spotted.” Xzavion looked into the distance, and ten living beings emerged.
Among them were nine males and one female, all appearing to be in their twenties.
They could freely alter their appearances in their realm.
Seeing only two opponents, all ten of them could not help but laugh.
“Just the two of you?” “Did they lose their allies?” “Who's going to take care of them?” Upon seeing James and Xzavion, the ten
living beings burst into laughter.
One of them stepped forward, wearing a smirk, and said, “ Two youngsters, which Genesis World are you from? Identify
yourselves.
Maybe I’ve known your Master, and I’]] be gentle when we fight later.” Xzavion glanced at the ten living beings and asked calmly,
“Where do you hail from?” “Listen well.
We come from the Mystara World.” James and Xzavion shook their heads.
They only knew of the Three Thousand Great Genesis Worlds and countless Micro Genesis Worlds, but the specific names were
unknown to them.
“You go, or shall I?” Xzavion glanced at James.
“You go,” James replied.

He trusted in Xzavion’s abilities as Xzavion had mastered the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions of the Dark World and was
proficient in the primitive inscriptions of numerous races.
He had even created the Forbidden Inscriptions to seal the evil god Xayal.
“Alright!” Xzavion clenched his fists and rubbed his hands.
Despite his Soul Genesis having yet to heal completely, he was confident in facing ten living beings at the Yuraeceon First Rank.
If he could not do so assuredly, there would be no credit to his claims of being the top talent of the Dark World.
He appeared in mid-air with a flash, his hands behind his back and his white robe flowing gracefully, exuding an indescribable
elegance.
“Don't say I didn’t give you a chance.
Come at me together.” Xzavion’s voice echoed confidently.
“You've got a death wish.” An enraged man on the opposite side leaped into the air, simultaneously releasing a powerful aura.
In an instant, a longsword materialized in his hand, and substantive Sword Energy slashed down as the longsword manifested.
The Sword Energy expanded, stretching for thousands of meters in an instant and descending rapidly.
Xzavion stood in mid-air, a white light forming a protective barrier in front of him.
Clang!!! The Sword Energy struck the white protective barrier.
Boom!!! A thunderous roar ensued as the Sword Energy shattered, dispersing across the heavens and earth, crushing numerous
mountains and lands.
“Ts that it?” Xzavion remained composed, saying, “Is the Yuraeceon First Rank from the outside world so weak?”