The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5909
"Truett Sadler." James looked at Perthacus with a pitiful expression. "It's indeed tough for you. I mean, how did you manage to
become the Peak Master?
"Even the seventh-ranked Mount Rune has eighteen powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank, but Mount Martialis is not
even comparable to the beggars on the street."
Perthacus immediately jumped up in anger as soon as these words were spoken. "Do you think I want this? The Timaeus Sect
controls all the cultivation resources and disciple selections. Everything is arranged according to star levels.
"For sects without star levels, they can only pick from the leftovers of low- grade Genesis Core and mediocre disciples from star-
rated sects.
"Where am I supposed to find so many powerhouses without sufficient cultivation resources and disciples with innate talent? Do
they grow from the ground?"
As he watched Perthacus became furious, James waved his hand helplessly. "Alright, let's not argue. Answer the second
question. How are star levels determined?" "It’s based on the sect's strength," Perthacus said in frustration. "It depends on the
number of Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's Seventh Tribulation and Yuraeceon Daelm Rank powerhouses. If disciples rank in the top
ten in previous competitions and trials, they can also earn stars for their sect."
After hearing this, James said meaningfully, "That's interesting. At least it's based on strength, not on connections or
background. That's fair enough." "Fair my ass!" Perthacus scolded. "As far as disciples' cultivation bases go, the Yuraeceon
Daelm Rank, who can surpass Mount One? There are many disciples with high-level cultivation bases who naturally take the
lead in competitions and trials.

"In competitions and trials, the top ten were taken by Mount One, Mount Sword, and Mount Elixir. We didn’t even have a
chance." "No hope in the past doesn't mean no hope now." James rolled his eyes at Perthacus. "Mr. Wulte, now that I'm here. I
can help you."
With these words, Perthacus was stunned, and his anger subsided considerably.
Upon careful consideration, he looked down on this newcomer with only the peak of the Yuraeceon Ninth Rank who had just
joined Mount Martialis. However, he accomplished a feat that shook the Timaeus Sect shortly after arriving, breaking through to
the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank, and also possessed the legendary Marciais Combat Form.
Even the Sect Leader of the Timaeus Sect personally came to check on him, instructed him to take good care of him, and
immediately added three stars to Mount Martialis.
This was a treasure and a priceless treasure. Though this living being was a bit arrogant and shameless, his strength and talent
were there. With him, Mount Martialis might really turn things around.
James smiled mysteriously after seeing Perthacus' mood calming down." Mr. Wulte, if you listen to me, I guarantee that we’ll
push Mount Martialis to the top three among the seven peaks within a short time, at least surpassing Mount Weapon."
At these words, Perthacus' heart raced, and the look in his eyes toward James became fervent. "You... are you serious?" "Of
course." James nodded with a smile. "I never boast. How about we make a bet?" "A bet?" Perthacus frowned. "What do you
want to bet on?" "Bet on the collections you've displayed." James pointed to the modern Earth appliances floating in the void. "As
well as your position as the Peak Master of Mount Martial is."
Perthacus was stunned, looked at the things he had displayed, and then stared at James as if he were a monster. "You want my
position as the Peak Master of Mount Martialis?"