The Almighty Dragon General

After absorbing all that Genesis Power, James teleported and materialized in the area where the Yaquis Sect's headquarters was
located.
He stared in awe at the vast Genesis Region formed by countless universes.
The Yaquis Sect was the oldest and the most well-established faction in the Ancient Genesis World. The size of its headquarters
was only slightly smaller than that of the Timaeus Sect.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Lesia asked, "This is an ancient faction. There are at least three protectors here. I can't see
them now, but I can sense the slight fluctuations of their powers."
"The strongest protector here is their grand patriarch, right?" James asked.
"I think so." Lesia drew a long breath. "They've reached the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation. You stand no
chance against them."
James fell silent.
He had underestimated these super factions of the Ancient Genesis World. No matter how strong they were, one cultivator could
not bring down any of these super forces alone.
Even Franciscus from the Dark World would not be able to achieve that.
Just then, James received a message from Quattro in his Zen.
"Dragon General, come back immediately! Your wife is here at Mount No. 3. They've found out what you're doing out there. The
headquarters are sending their men here to investigate." James furrowed his brows as he read the message.

Lesia reminded him. "Even if you head back now, you're still in trouble since those people have found out what you've done."
Just then, a beam of light shot up from the grounds of the Yaquis Sect's headquarters to their formation up in the sky.
A young man in a silvery white robe materialized next to the barrier of their formation a few seconds later.
He produced an energy ball and used it to create an opening in the formation. Then, he moved one foot across the formation.
"Did you really think you could keep me here for long?" The young man grumbled as he stepped out of the formation.
He was not looking ahead when he bumped into James.
"Ouch!"
A deep frown drew his brows together. "Move aside! How dare a mere Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank's Fifth Tribulation cultivator like
you stand in my way! I can exterminate you with just one hit!"
James curled his lips and stared at the man.
He never thought he would be seeing this guy here.
James was about to return to the Timaeus Sect since he had put off attacking the Yaquis Sect's headquarters.
To James' surprise, he had bumped into the guy who had tried to hunt him down previously for Franciscus' legacy. It was the
Yaquis Sect's young master, Nando.
James also noticed that Nando did not seem to recognize him.

"Move!" Nando barked, "Tell my dad that I'll definitely catch that bastard who's robbed from two of our sect's secret realms. It is
my duty as the Yaquis Sect's young master to do that!"
James let out a soft chuckle. "You don't have to look elsewhere. I'm standing right before you."
Nando was momentarily stunned. As he looked at James longer, Nando flinched and quickly moved backward to put some
distance between him and James.
"You... You're... You are the guy who received Franciscus' legacy! You're James..."
Before Nando could finish his sentence, James produced a Quasar Lightning and hurled it at Nando.
Nando shook uncontrollably all over the moment the lightning struck him.
"There are too many powerful cultivators in this area. We should get out of here as soon as possible." Lesia reminded James.
"We're leaving now." James grinned. "However, we are bringing this guy along since he'll be useful to us."
James sent a blast of Genesis Power at Nando. Then, he took Nando and teleported away from that place.