The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6717
Zenda raised a brow, and her heart filled with disdain. These two had stayed in authority for so long, that they had eventually grown detached from reality and forgotten who had imparted the Vital Energy Appraisal's technique to them. She began worrying at the thought James had found Emperor Yarden. If he were to perform the appraisal personally, the consequences would be catastrophic for them.
Meanwhile, the tremors were not limited to the Forladtt Land's first four levels. The Greater Realms and even Zymurgy were experiencing violent and rapid shaking, akin to being struck by an earthquake.
The Greater Realm's creatures and living beings were seized by panic, and scattered everywhere. Those with higher cultivation ranks took to the skies for a better perspective, yet none could ascertain the cause of the unexpected disturbance. Under the unknown circumstances, they grew unsettled.
The world was gripped by a chaotic upheaval as monsters, spiritual beasts, and birds became unusually agitated, venturing out of their usual territory to launch attacks on living beings.
In the Tai Chi Grand Temple on the Thirty-Third Heaven, Qadirre, the acting Yang governor, stood amidst the tremors, expressing surprise and confusion.
Meanwhile, Ylva, the acting Ying governor, opened her eyes and said calmly, "It seems the Great Historial Land is appraising new powers."
Qadirre appeared before her and asked, "How are you sure?"
Ylva said calmly, "Can't you sense the tremors? I'm afraid it's not US at the Thirty-Three Heavens experiencing it."
Qadirre gasped, "Nothing like this has happened before in past appraisals. So why..."
Ylva interrupted, saying, "That can only mean the power being appraised is much stronger than before. Maybe it's at the Soma Daeclon Rank."
Qaddire's eyes widened. "The Soma Daeclon Rank? Even in Zymurgy, there's only a handful. This..."
Ylva looked at him and said, "You can't stop the inevitable."
Qadirre was suddenly stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face.
In the dim, majestic hall of the Palace of Law on the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, a young man in a golden robe gazed pensively toward the tremors in the distance. "He already entered the Great Historial Land so soon?"
Behind him, a beautiful woman asked curiously, "Who are you talking about, Sir?" The young man replied, "An old friend. I didn't expect him to improve so rapidly." The beautiful woman's eyes widened as she came to a realization. "Are you talking about the Chosen One?"
The young man turned around and said smilingly, "You're pretty quick Cassia." Cassia responded playfully, "Other than the Chosen One, who else could
constantly occupy your thoughts?"
The young man shook his head and said resignedly, "It's absurd. I once thought for the sake of our friendship, I could extend some help. But now, it's clear that my gesture was unnecessary."
"With his potential, his will, his wisdom, and his character, he never needed anyone's help. Alone, he is capable of stirring chaos in the Greater Realms and Zymurgy."
Cassia, connecting the dots, speculated, "So, did the Chosen One seek out the Ten Holy Temples to appraise his power?"
The young man scoffed, "The Ten Holy Temples? If they were capable of such feats, the position as the Supreme Path wouldn't have remained vacant for so long."
He then walked to the doorway, his hands clasped behind his back. He gazed up at the sky with a smile. "The one that will suffer is Yehria. She has tangled with forces beyond her reckoning, and what follows will be a terrible turmoil." Cassia watched the young man's back, hesitant to speak.
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