The Almighty Dragon General

James immediately felt considerably relieved after taking two Yuraeceon Daelm Rank elixirs.
Taking a deep breath, he casually remarked, "What if I deplete all my Genesis Power in a battle, and another powerhouse
suddenly intervenes? How should I handle that?"
"You're being utterly foolish." Lesia snorted coldly. "Haven't you considered that if you can defeat the enemy in one strike, you'd
have ample time to leave this dangerous place before a third party interferes?"
In response, James raised his head with a faint smile. "In your words, it's about being fast, accurate, and ruthless, primarily
emphasizing speed.
"I could feel it when you controlled my Golden Body just now. Your attack speed is several times higher than mine."
"Of course," Lesia declared proudly. "Speed is paramount in martial arts. The same applies to the battles of cultivators. If the
cultivation bases are similar, it's a competition of who is faster. If you engage in rapid-fire combat, it becomes crucial to be
significantly faster than your opponent.
"For instance, I retaliate with ten punches if he throws one punch. Even if seven of mine miss, he still endures three. This can
compensate for the difference in cultivation bases and realms."
After listening to Lesia's discourse, James pondered for a moment and then asked, "So, what realm of opponents can you
handle at most if you control my Golden Body?"
"I've no idea." Lesia shook her head. "However, you have various magic treasures and skills, and they seem quite handy to use."
James squinted his eyes. "I mean, would you dare to join me in raiding the Yaquis Sect Headquarters?"

At this question, Lesia fell silent suddenly. It seemed she did not dare. James had not anticipated any fear in her.
"Absorb those two Yuraeceon Daelm Rank cores hurriedly!" After a while, Lesia spoke suddenly, "If the powerhouses of the
Yaquis Sect regain their senses and rush back to headquarters, we won't stand a chance."
As these words were spoken, James' eyes widened. He and Lesia were mentally connected, and she understood what he was
thinking.
He had plundered the three secret realms of the Yaquis Sect and gained countless elixirs. This was equivalent to pulling the rug
out from under the sect. Especially in the Hushwind District, which was a crucial cultivation resource reserve for the sect, any
issues there would not go unnoticed by the sect's senior authorities.
Moreover, James had used his Zen to check the Grimlore Map and discovered that the Yaquis Sect Headquarters was almost
empty, with only a few powerhouses below the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Fifth Tribulation guarding it.
For him, he wanted to play big if he was going to play. He not only wanted to plunder the cultivation resources of the Yaquis Sect
but also to smash their headquarters. He wanted them to feel pain as payback for the persecution he faced when he first arrived
in the Three Thousand Great Genesis Worlds and the countless Micro Genesis Worlds.
More importantly, James wanted to take this opportunity to provoke misunderstandings and conflicts between the Timaeus Sect
and the Yaquis Sect, giving the Dark World enough breathing room.
So, he flaunted the banner of the Timaeus Sect regardless of where he plundered. Moreover, he even dropped the Timaeus
Sect's token intentionally or unintentionally.
"Absorbing the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank Genesis Core in this way is too slow," urged Lesia. "Let me control you."

In the next moment, James felt his body being manipulated by a surge of spiritual power. Subsequently, the sky was covered in
Quasar Tribulation Clouds.
Suddenly, all the monsters and living beings within a radius of thousands of light-years were drawn towards the clouds.
Witnessing this scene, James was utterly shocked because he had no idea what Lesia was trying to do.
In the next second, he felt a majestic Genesis Power rapidly entering his body from all sides as countless Quasar Lightning
struck down.
Looking around, the living beings and monsters covered by the lightning emitted wails and cries, as if their souls were being
extracted.
"Are you insane?" exclaimed James.
"Do you still want to smash the Yaquis Sect Headquarters?" Lesia snorted coldly. "If you want to, then listen to me. Survival of
the fittest, the strong are respected. There's nothing more to say. Don't talk to me about rules or lack thereof. We're not righteous
individuals."
James had nothing much to say.