The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 4527 They were unsure how this man was related to the Cadens and wondered why he bestowed them with so many
treasures.
Jacopo and others were bewildered too as they did not know what exactly was happening.
"Who are you?"
Jacopo stepped forward and asked.
"Know your place!"
Ancestral Blood Master's expression turned dark, and a powerful pressure filled the air.
Under this pressure, even Jacopo and his group were forced to kneel.
They desperately wanted to stand up, but the pressure was overwhelming.
Their efforts were futile in the end.
Under countless gazes, all the members of the Caden family kneeled perplexedly.
He gave them valuable treasures mere moments ago.
Now, he was making them kneel.
Nevertheless, Ancestral Blood Master said nothing more and disappeared from the scene.
He returned to the Blood Realm, back to Callahans’ base camp.
Once there, he sensed an unusual aura and furrowed his brow.
"What's going on? Time here has been manipulated,"
he muttered contemplatively.
A sense of foreboding rose from within him.
He instantly appeared in the courtyard where James had been, but it was already empty.

James had vanished without a trace.
"Damn it,"
his face darkened.
He waved his hand, channeling his Supernatural Power.
The scene of the events that occurred in that place replayed before his eyes.
He witnessed Thea appearing to take James away and his expression grew even darker.
In a flash, he appeared at the spiritual mountain where Thea’s manor was located.
"Father,"
Thea stood up respectfully upon Ancestral Blood Master’s return.
"Where is he?"
Ancestral Blood Master demanded angrily.
Understanding his intentions perfectly, Thea spoke directly, "
James has left the Blood Realm.
He’s now in hiding.
I also stole the Blood Mantra and gave it to him."
"Are you trying to use my anger to drive me to my grave?"
Ancestral Blood Master seethed with fury, and a terrifying aura burst forth from him.
Even Thea, who was a Caelum Acmean, found it impossible to bear and was forced backward.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Thea.
He raised his hand and swung down his palm, stopping himself just centimeters away from her.

Although he was angry, he could not bring himself to harm her.
"Hmph,"
he coldly said, "Do you think he can escape? I've left a sigil inside him, I can track him no matter where he goes."
With those words, he disappeared.
Thea was drenched in cold sweat.
For a moment, she really thought Ancestral Blood Master would kill her.
She wiped the sweat off her forehead and prayed inwardly, "I hope he doesn't find James."
Meanwhile, at the deepest and most vulnerable part of the Chaos, Wyndael was channeling James’ aura.
This aura drew power of heaven and earth from the outside territory to compile and was forming a brilliant longsword.
Moreover, this sword was charging itself on sacrificial power.
At this moment, Wyndael sensed an unusual aura and his face changed.
"Damn, how did he arrive so quickly?"
he muttered anxiously.
He turned to Teresa and urged her, "Teresa, stop Ancestral Blood Master, don’t let him get any closer.
Make sure he doesn't interfere with James’ departure."