The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6605

The golden bell’s chimes echoed throughout the Forladtt Land’s different levels.

At a mysterious location nestled within the undulating mountains of the Forladtt Land’s second level, Taran and Jurryt engaged in a game of chess. Positioned around a colossal chessboard, they stared at the shining black and white pieces intertwined that created a complex pattern.

Taran analyzed the chess pieces, stroked his beard, and laughed heartily, ‘How will you turn the tides, Dragon King?”

Jurryt looked at the chessboard, somewhat embarrassed. His lips twitched as he said, I’ll just take one step back. Just one!”

Taran looked at Jurryt and said, “Once a move is made, there is no room for regret. I’m afraid you’ll have to hand over the thousands of high-grade cores your legion has just acquired.”

Jurryt said anxiously, “You can’t do this, Wizard. I won the last two games. What bout those?”

Taran retorted, “You only won because you cheated! You’ve got really bad sportsmanship! Should we bring this case to the Left and Right Grand Lords?!”

Jurryt was at a loss for words.

At that moment, the chimes of a bell reached their ears. Upon hearing it, their brows furrowed.

“It’s the Divine Bell!” Jurryt reminded.

Taran looked at Jurryt, stating, “It was rung a few times. It must be important. Our empire might be in danger. Let’s hurry over to the golden palace.”

After the brief exchange, the two materialized into two light rays and disappeared from the spot.

Meanwhile, in the Forladtt Land’s second level, a striking figure with a slender hand was confronting a group of kneeling beings in the Hudde Passage. Despite the woman’s exquisite beauty, her countenance radiated an icy coldness.

“We won’t do it again, Right Grand Lord! Please let us go,” someone from the group hurriedly pleaded.

Their cultivation ranks were at least at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation. However, in front of their female commander, Rubella, they showed complete submission.

Their respect and fear for her was not only because of her strength, but because of her fairness, justice, and decisiveness. She was the heart of the Jademora Empire’s Royal Guards.

At that moment, another figure flashed through the void and landed beside Rebella.

Xatia, who had appeared, said, “The Divine Bell has rung, Ms. Rebella”

Rebella’s face instantly turned cold. She inquired, “How many times?”

Xatia lifted her head and replied solemnly, “Endlessly. Something bad must’ve happened.”