The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 5871
'Yeah. I heard about them." "It seems they are from great backgrounds. Truett, Skynet's Young Master, brought them here. He
even used Yegor Sadler’s token. Mr. Wulte had no choice but to compromise under the pressure and allow them elder positions."
The news about James and his comrades settling in the Timaeus Sect’s Mount Martial is quickly spread. Soon enough, the
majority of Mount Martialis' disciples were aware of their existence.
'Truett? That crazy guy again?"
"He caused a lot of trouble last time he was here. He injured the Saint of Mount One, who hasn't even recovered yet."
"Mount One’s Saint is the same cultivation rank as Truett. They are both at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Fifth
Tribulation. Yet, the Saint was unable to fight back."
"We must avenge him."
"But Mr. Wulte had ordered us not to trouble them."
"Although we can't defeat Truett, we should be able to fight the people he brought."
A few disciples gathered together, discussing a plan.
James, on the other hand, had set up a time formation to cultivate after he had taught Truett about Curse Magic. He planned to
cultivate and improve his physical body, blood and soul. Then, he wanted to suppress his body’s strength and try to enter the
Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank.

While in the time formation, James began absorbing energy from some Genesis Cores. Then, he used a body refinement
technique to sink the energy into his bones to improve his strength.
He stayed inside the time formation for quite an extended period. His body, blood and soul had reached their limits. He would
reach the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s First Tribulation if he improved further.
At that moment, he could no longer compress his powers.
"Save me, General!"
Suddenly, a miserable cry came from outside the formation.
James quickly dispersed the time formation and walked out of his manor.
Many people were gathered outside the manor. Meanwhile, Xzavion, Stephen, and Quattro were lying on the ground.
They were covered in injuries, and their auras were weak.
"What's going on?" James' face darkened, and he looked coldly at the hundreds of people before him.
"Are you their leader, Forty-nine?"
A man stepped forward and stomped on Quattro.
Quattro's face twisted in pain.
'Yeah, that’s me," James replied coldly.

"Good. I'm looking for you." The man raised his foot and walked toward James.
He scanned James repeatedly, then said disdainfully, "I thought you would be strong. You're only at the Yuraeceon Ninth Rank.
You're even weaker than them."
James looked at the cultivators before him, which consisted of powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank. The strongest was
at the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's Eighth Tribulation.
"Are you really going to ignore my warning?"
At that moment, a voice came from the distance. Then, a terrifying aura instantly permeated the air.
A man descended from the sky, and he unleashed his powerful aura. The group of disciples was instantly blasted away. They fell
to the ground and spat out blood.
Truett had come to their rescue. He looked at the group and said coldly, "I already gave a warning. If you want to cause trouble
for them, you must get through me first."