The Almighty Dragon General

James looked at Qadirre and Ylva fighting in the void. He took out a jar of Chaos Absinthe and leaned against a rock. He slowly sat down.
At this time, the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell expanded until James' side. Lesia squeezed out four figures from it and threw them before James.
"You should know them well. You can deal with them yourself." Then, Lesia
turned around and returned to the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.
James chugged the Chaos Absinthe. Looking at the figures kneeling before him, he said, "My friends, how have you been?"
The four figures were stunned. They raised their heads. When they saw James' face, they looked as if they had seen their late ancestors.
"F-Forty-nine..."
"James..."
"You're still alive."
"J-James?"
Hearing their exclamations, James smiled and said, "The four of you used to be the Grand Patriarchs of famous Orthodoxes from the Genesis World. I'm not worthy of your bows."
When the four figures heard James mocking them, they exchanged glances. Then, fear flashed across their faces.
They were familiar with James. After all, they fought against him before.
Usually, when enemies met, they would feel angry. But now, they realized that they didn't even have the chance to rage upon meeting James again. After all, James was an existence that didn't even fear seven powerhouses in the Yitro Daeclon Rank, let alone them in the Xaeclon Rank.
"J-James," Mattaniah stuttered, "Is Xitlaly alright? Is our lustus Sect alright?" James glanced at Mattaniah. He waved his hand. A ray of red light engulfed the latter's body.
In the next second, dozens of white lights flashed across Mattaniah's body. At that instant, the ten powers given to him by Tai Chi were taken away. The Tai Chi's curse was also lifted.
Simultaneously, Mattaniah's cultivation rank dropped from the Ninth Xaeclon Rank to the peak of Consummation Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation. Seeing the changes happening to his body, Mattaniah didn't feel dejected. Instead, he was elated.
In the next second, he bowed at James. "Thank you for getting me out of the suffering."
"It has been tough for you." James glanced at Mattaniah. "You have enjoyed the power of a powerhouse in the Xaeclon Rank. Now that you have fallen back to where you started, you might feel sad for some time."
"I won't." Mattaniah quickly shook his head. "Do you really think I want the Xaeclon Rank?"
James smiled. "As expected of Sir Mattaniah. It seems that our friendship hasn't changed. Don't worry. Once we return to the Genesis World, everything will improve. With your determination and comprehension, you will get back to the Xaeclon Rank and maybe even the Daeclon Rank."
"That'll be great." Then, Mattaniah's expression changed as he said, "By the way, the Celestial Sages are being suppressed in Zymurgy..."
"They have been rescued by Yegor." James said, "Your cultivation is too weak right now. You should hide in the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell for now."
Then, he made a gesture with his finger. Mattaniah was instantly sent back to the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.
When they saw this, Xaiden, Xolani and Yzert who were on the ground
immediately bowed.
"James, please help us, seeing as we have been acquainted before."
"That's right. We wouldn't have known each other if we didn't fight. We have
known each other for a long time."
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