The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6209
Rebella, Xitlaly, Yancy, and Wylie, all reaching the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation, mobilized their full
strength to resist this unprecedented pressure. Only Lyla, who had the highest cultivation base, could still move freely under the
golden light, albeit at a greatly reduced speed.
Seeing that everyone was struggling to hold on, James raised his hand, and the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell swiftly flew towards the
sky. It enlarged infinitely while spinning until it enveloped the entire Xyndaros Genesis World. Finally, it resisted the pervasive
golden light and terrifying pressure.
A surprised sound came from the void, followed by a majestic yet ethereal voice booming. "James, you've indeed used the
guardian treasure of my Timaeus Sect to its limits. This is quite unexpected."
"It's Gladwin," Lyla reminded softly.
James smiled. "What's this Supernatural Power called? It’s quite formidable."
"This is called the Historial Dragon's Breath," Lyla whispered. "A technique created by Gladwin himself, refining the aura of the
Historial Power. It can oppress all living beings, suppressing those with lower cultivation bases and halving the speed of even
those of equal cultivation."
"He's a genius." James chuckled and said, "I wonder if my Ultimate Golden Body can withstand it."
As Lyla was about to speak, James suddenly soared into the sky. He stepped out of the glowing sphere covered by the
Yuraeceon Genesis Bell and faced Gladwin's Historial Dragon's Breath, slowly advancing step by step through the void. He
could feel his speed slowing under the pressure of the Historial Dragon's Breath, but he could still manage to fight.
"Interesting." In the void, Gladwin, radiant with golden light, suddenly burst into a sinister laugh as he saw James approach.
James arrived in front of Gladwin and sat down. "The Historial Dragon's Breath. You're indeed a Supernatural Power genius. I
wonder how it compares to the righteous aura of Yegor?"
"James, I didn’t come here to listen to your flattery," said Gladwin slowly." You could consider it as coming to be condemned by
the teacher."

"That's quite an assertion." James raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Since it’s a condemnation of the teacher, where is your
teacher then?"
Gladwin paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "You rascal! You truly are too playful. Alright, I can give you a chance to
explain.”
James asked with a smile, "Don't you think I'm actively seeking a meeting with you?"
Gladwin nodded with a smile. "This way of arranging a meeting is indeed special, but don't you think I, as the Great Protector,
should be angry?"
"You’re not the Sect Leader of the Timaeus Sect yet. Being angry isn't good for you." James took out a jug and a wine glass,
enthusiastically pouring himself a drink.
Gladwin saw as James drank one glass after another, seemingly enjoying it so much that he almost completely ignored
Gladwin's presence.
Gladwin said angrily, "Have you had enough?"
"Do you want some?" James glanced at him. 'Then stop pretending and put away your Supernatural Power. We still have a big
plan to discuss."
This left Gladwin speechless.
"Are you drinking or not?" James urged, "It's almost finished."
Gladwin took a deep breath. Then, he raised both hands to retract the Historial Dragon’s Breath but directed a grayish Historial
Power toward James, completely enveloping him.
To his surprise, the Historial Power was completely absorbed the moment James moved.
"Are you truly the Ultimate Golden Body?" Gladwin asked incredulously.
"Do you want it?" James smirked. "Then you'll have to destroy your body first."
"Alright, brat. I don't have time to waste with you," said Gladwin coldly. "If you don't explain today, even if you are the Ultimate
Golden Body or possess the cultivation of Daelcon, I will still kill you."