The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5869

"Beyond this point is the Timaeus Sect. If you've no business here, please leave."

Truett pulled out a token, waved it before the Timaeus Sect's disciples, and said calmly, "Are you guys blind? Hurry and report that Skynet's Truett asks to see Mount Martialis' Lord."

The token looked ordinary but exuded an invisible pressure. The Timaeus Sect's disciples did not dare to be careless and rushed to report Truett's visitation.

Truett put away the token and said smilingly, "Don't worry. Just wait patiently. Everything will be fine."

James nodded lightly. Then, the group waited patiently in the void outside of the Timaeus Sect.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a red robe appeared. He had a powerful primitive aura, and it felt like he was a ferocious beast. He looked at Truett and said nonchalantly, "This is the Timaeus Sect, not your home, Mr. Truett. Go play somewhere else."

Truett walked over, put his arms around the middle-aged man, and said, smiling, "Mr. Wulte! I have some important business here."

Perthacus Wulte, the peak master, looked at him and said

calmly, "Important business? Do you want to see the Saintess again? She's currently in seclusion. Even I can't see her. How can an outsider like you be qualified to see her?"

Truett answered seriously, "No. I've already moved on. I don't like her anymore. I came to join the Timaeus Sect's Mount Martialis. You can just let me be an elder. Also, my friends would like to come along as well. Just arrange some random elder positions."

Intrigued, Perthacus asked, "You want to join Mount Martialis?"

Then, Perthacus looked at James and the others with furrowed brows. After a while, he said, "I can let you in as an elder, but these guys are too weak. They aren't qualified to be elders. If I make an exception, many of the disciples in Mount Martialis would not be happy."

Truett calmly took out his token and said, "What are you saying? Are you not going to help, even not as a favor to my father? Do I have to ask my father to come in person?"

Perthacus snorted coldly, "Stop trying to scare me, Mr. Truett."

"Are you really not going to let them on?" Truett's face darkened. He put away the token, turned around, and left. At the same time, he said, "Then I have no choice but to challenge the Timaeus Sect. Anyone about the same age under the Timaeus Sect's seven mountains can come to participate in the battle."

Perthacus compromised and said, "Fine, I'll allow it. However, I will not interfere if my disciples trouble them."

Truett said smilingly, "Who would dare to touch them?

Whoever in Mount Martialis that wants to cause them trouble must go through me."

Perthacus did not say a word in response. He simply turned around and left.

Truett waved to James and the others, saying, "Let's go."

James and his comrades exchanged glances, then followed Perthacus into the Timaeus Sect.

After traveling through a few universes, they stopped outside a massive universe. Outside it, they saw a stone tablet with a word engraved on it-Martialis.

Perthacus led them into an area where Mount Martialis was located. Then, he pulled out a few tokens, tossed them over, and said, "Here are tokens for elders. Each of them corresponds to a certain spiritual mountain. You can sense the location of the spiritual mountain by holding it."

After speaking, Perthacus looked at Truett and reminded, "I don't care what you're trying to do, but don't cause any trouble. You better not make too big of a fuss. Last time, you severely injured one of our disciples. He still hasn't recovered until today."

Truett vowed, "Of course! I'll stay out of trouble and won't mess around this time!"