The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6898
Another deafening blast ensued, hurling James and Youcef away with a jarring shockwave.
Youcef's said coldly, 'You have the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword. Why not wield it? Are you underestimating me?"
"That won't be necessary. Just watch," James replied condescendingly. Then, the spiritual Providence churned, and numerous divine swords burst out from his
body, spreading throughout the void.
Observing this, Youcef thrust forward with both hands, forming a dense Sword Formation to meet James' divine swords.
Another explosion rattled the surroundings, yet Youcef was chuckling amidst the chaos.
"The Spiritual Providence of mortal beings? Invincibility in the Greater Realms? Guess not!"
However, just as he prepared to attack fiercely, he was startled to discover a divine sword pressed against his throat.
'You..." Youcef's laughter faded into shock.
James said calmly, "It's over. You're indeed strong. However, I reign supreme in the Greater Realms."
Facing the sword pressed at his throat, a trace of bitterness flickered across Youcef's handsome face. Then, he closed his eyes resignedly.
"Who would've thought that a mere jar of Wuia Wine could make you an emperor unmatched in the Greater Realms?
"Oh well. I guess this is my fate. Go ahead, James. In terms of cultivation knowledge, I pale in comparison to you. I embrace my end without regrets."
James inquired, "Are you truly without regrets?"
Youcef's eyes snapped open. His calm countenance became strained and silent. James said calmly, "It's honorable for you to extend courtesy before combat.
Unexpectedly, you've brought me quite a blessing.
"In return, I'll spare you. When the time comes, I'll lead the Greater Realms' living beings up to Zymurgy, and we'll engage in a fair combat. I'll keep my word." As James finished speaking, the divine sword pressing against Youcef's throat suddenly withdrew, emitting a buzzing sound.
Youcef trembled at the turn of events. This marked his second defeat since embarking on his cultivation journey. It was a complete defeat and was a great humiliation.
He gazed at James, surrounded by Spiritual Providence. "In defeat, fairness holds no meaning. Just end it."
"No," James countered, shaking his head. "I simply want to have a thrilling opponent to fight in the future."
Youcef's handsome features twitched. "Just wait. I will endure this humiliation. In the Forty-Ninth Heaven, we shall fight again. Then, fate will decide our outcome." After speaking, he turned to depart. However, James stopped him and said, "Remember, Youcef. Grace isn't exclusive to Zymurgy's supreme being. We, mortals, also possess grace. In fact, our grace might surpass yours." Youcef quivered, nodding solemnly in acknowledgment. 'You're an interesting opponent, James. Until we meet again."
With that said, Youcef transformed into a divine light and ascended into the sky. Lesia's voice immediately resounded. "You've gained a powerful enemy."
James responded calmly, "I welcome it."
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