The Almighty Dragon General

The Yuraeceon First Rank living beings of the Mystara World could not even break through Xzavion’s protective barrier after
unleashing their full force.
The man’s face darkened, and he shouted, “Again!” In an instant, his aura surged and showed signs of breaking through to the
Yuraeceon Second Rank.
Although he had not reached the new realm, his aura had already entered the early stage of the Yuraeceon Second Rank.
“It’s getting interesting now,” Xzavion said with a smile on his face.
Whoosh! The man from the Mystara World made a move immediately.
He casually waved his hand, and the entire world around him manifested countless Sword Energy.
The Sword Energy crisscrossed in the air, forming a formidable Sword Formation that resembled a giant clock and enveloped
Xzavion.
In a trance, mysterious voices echoed, resembling the chanting of countless monks or the roaring of many ghosts.
It was haunting and captivating.
This strike was undeniably dreadful.
However, Xzavion remained composed.
“Break!” With a thought, numerous inscriptions appeared in his hand, gathering and forming a longsword.
Holding the longsword, Xzavion moved forward and directly attacked the Sword Formation.
The Sword Formation shattered in an instant as the sword descended onto it.
In the blink of an eye, Xzavion appeared in front of the Mystara World powerhouse.
His sword was already at the powerhouse’s neck.
His speed was so swift that the opponent could not react in time.
“you?!” When the man finally came to his senses, Xzavion’s sword was already at his neck.

The man’s face was filled with shock, and he could not help but exclaim, “How is this possible?” Xzavion smiled faintly and
sheathed his sword.
As he sheathed it, he raised his hand and delivered a palm strike to the man’s chest.
The man was sent flying, and he spewed blood.
“Attack!” Seeing this, the other nine living beings did not hold back.
They surrounded Xzavion immediately.
Their auras were strong.
They all used their full strength.
The nine Yuraeceon First Rank living beings attacked simultaneously, while Xzavion looked calm.
The longsword in his hand dispersed, and he unleashed a powerful punch.
Although seemingly a simple punch, it contained unmatched force.
With a single punch, one of the Yuraeceon Rank living beings was sent flying.
He sustained severe injuries.
Cracks appeared on his skin, and blood coated his entire body.
Xzavion continued with a flurry of punches in mid-air, effortlessly repelling each opponent with each punch.
In an instant, the nine living beings from the Mystara World lay scattered on the ground.
They were all heavily injured.
Some had minor injuries—just cracks on their bodies—while some had lost half of their bodies.
After the fight, Xzavion turned and looked at James, who was observing from a distance.
A smug smile tugged on his face as he said, “Bro, how’s my Demonbane Punch?” “Hmm, not bad,” James complimented with a
smile.

“You understand martial arts well, channeling the strength of your body, bloodline, Divine Soul, and your realm’s power to the
utmost.
However...” James paused and added, “It’s not enough.
True martial artists can unleash power beyond your limits.
You’ve maximized your strength, but you haven’t surpassed those limits.” Rolling his eyes, Xzavion retorted, “If I had gone
beyond my limits, wouldn’t I have killed them? I showed mercy.
We have no grudges, so there’s no need to be ruthless.” On the ground in the distance...