The Almighty Dragon General

“How is this even possible?! That’s Wayra Faelhmer!”
The others were shocked to see James levitating in mid-air, looking completely well and alive.
To them, Wayra’s powers were unrivaled. Wayra had never lost a battle since his debut when facing opponents of the same
cultivation rank.
Boom!
There was a small commotion as a man emerged from the rubble and shot into the sky. It was Wayra.
He stopped somewhere and looked down at his body. Multiple cuts and wounds could be seen scattered on his body. One of
them was caused by a sword attack.
He raised his hand and wiped off the blood from his lips.
A huge smile hung on his face as Wayra directed his gaze at James, who was located some distance away.
“Excellent! You’re an amazing fighter, and your body is incredibly resilient. All along, I have never met anyone who can match me
in terms of the strength and resilience of the physical body.”
Despite having been injured, Wayra did not seem to be offended. Instead, his eyes blazed with excitement.
On the other hand, James appeared calm and composed.
He had roughly gauged Wayra’s strength and resilience during their brief exchange.
The strength of Wayra’s body had reached the levels of the Yuraeceon First Rank.
For cultivators, improving their bodies’ strength and resilience was never an easy task. Moreover, the difficulty seemed to hike up
as one moved up the cultivation ranks.
Many Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank and Daelm Rank cultivators had not even achieved the Yuraeceon First Rank for their bodies’
strength and resilience.
“Let’s fight for another round!” Wayra called aloud.
He unleashed a tremendous amount of aura the next instant.

Wayra’s top was ripped to pieces due to the vicious aura, revealing his strong and toned muscles.
Then, Wayra seemed to grow slightly larger as his muscles expanded a little. It made him look all the more intimidating.
“No. I don’t plan to fight you anymore.”
James said indifferently, “There are many other cultivators left in this arena. You can fight them instead.”
James just wanted to find out how strong was the genius cultivator who was well-known across the three thousand Great
Genesis Worlds.
He came to acknowledge Wayra’s superb powers and skills. However, James did not think that Wayra was unbeatable.
Since he had gotten the information, James did not see the need to get into a serious, all-out battle with Wayra.
There were many other cultivators left in the arena. James wanted to preserve his energy to have a better chance of obtaining
Franciscus’ treasure.
“Alright.” Wayra replied, “I hope you’ll last until the end. Don’t let me down!”
“Of course!” James said smilingly.
Wayra began working on his Qrohm.
He practiced a special cultivation method requiring him to continuously battle to increase his Qrohm. That way, Wayra could
unleash his full powers.
Therefore, he needed to fight with the other cultivators before the puppet warriors appeared in the arena. Wayra wanted to obtain
Franciscus’ legacy too.
He flew toward the others.
“Let’s fight him together!”
“We should take Wayra out first!”
The other cultivators tried to band together to fight against Wayra.

Wayra might be deemed a peerless fighter. Yet, those who had entered the arena were all skilled and experienced cultivators.
In a flash, fierce battles erupted in that area again.
Soon enough, the weaker cultivators were eliminated one after the other.
Most of them fought relentlessly to the final moments of their lives to get rid of as many of their opponents as they could. They
were trying to give their comrades from the same world a better chance of receiving Franciscus’ legacy.
With Franciscus’ legacy, their Genesis World could develop and rise to become one of the top forces.
Meanwhile, James was also surrounded by many powerful cultivators.
All those who had a higher chance of lasting to the end were being attacked.
The other cultivators were well aware that they should eliminate as many of these superior, genius cultivators first. It was
because they would hardly stand a chance against these superb fighters in a one-on-one fight.
With hundreds of men coming after him, James was feeling quite overwhelmed.
Xzavion was in a similar situation.
He was in a bloodied and disheveled state after sustaining multiple injuries.
James managed to break free from the group surrounding him. He teleported and reemerged before Xzavion. Then, James
deflected a lethal attack aiming for Xzavion.
‘Thanks.”
Xzavion flashed James a slight smile. His face was pale and gaunt.