The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6743

Lord Zenda replied, “Let him die.”

It left the man in the white robe speechless.

Haurvatat Temple was situated within Haurvatat Nova. A towering and vast palace spanning thousands of stars, resplendent and majestic. In the main hall, a handsome young man, dressed in the attire of a noble, held a brush in his hand, gracefully maneuvering it across a scroll shimmering with iridescence. On the scroll, the name “James Caden” was written in bold seal script, exuding strength and elegance.

Beside him, a mysterious woman in a purple robe chuckled lightly. “You study diligently in every aspect of living beings, not hesitating to be tainted by worldly affairs. Do you know what these two characters represent?”

“The leader of all living beings, the Chosen One,” said the man as he smiled faintly. “He is also the first stumbling block for you on your Supreme Path to mastery.”

“Is he not an opponent?” the woman in the purple robe asked.

“Him?” The man burst into laughter. “He’s a lowly living being, nothing more than a mere ant, even if he is the leader of all living beings. However, you possess innate spiritual cultivation and a noble status. Having already ascended one step into the Soma Daeclon Rank, you are truly an outstanding figure among the gods. Is he truly worthy to be your opponent?”

Upon hearing this, the woman sighed softly. “We have to stay low-key, Neville. We cannot underestimate any opponent, just like James. He managed to arrive at the Great Historical Land with his own strength. This indicates his exceptional abilities. Moreover, he caused such a stir in the Forbidden Bloodshade. No one knows what boon he might encounter.”

“Sister.” Neville raised his head. “When did you become so timid?”

The woman fell silent.

“Alright.” Neville dropped the brush in his hand and took a piece of silk handed to him by a beautiful lady nearby to wipe his hands. “If you are unwilling to act, and the old foxes of the six holy temples are playing both sides, then I’ll go to Zymurgy and ask Yehria to deal with him, easing your worries.”

As soon as she finished speaking, an elderly man rushed in and knelt.

“Report! Lord Zenda has brought people and is causing a commotion at the formation. They want us to hand over the Yin governor.”

The woman in the purple robe stood up abruptly. “Lord Zenda?”

“This woman doesn’t know her limits,” Neville sneered. “She’s really rushing headlong into death, isn’t she?” With that, he turned to the woman in the purple robe. “Sister, stay out of this. Let me vent my frustrations.”

When he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of purple light, swiftly darting out of the main hall.