The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6745

A flippant male voice suddenly echoed in the void, tinged with mockery. Within the Haurvatat Formation, a massive, colorful carriage, supported by four stunning ladies dressed in white robes, swiftly approached. Ribbons fluttered around the carriage, and inside sat a handsome young gentleman, elegantly fanning himself.

At the sight, Lord Zenda’s brows almost knitted together in a knot. Meanwhile, James could not help but scoff, “What a show-off, this so-called Emperor of the Yatagan Sword.”

“Not as dashing as you,” murmured Lesia. “His carriage is quite interesting. Do you want me to snatch it for you to ride?”

James chuckled softly and responded via transmission, “I won’t stoop to such foolishness.”

At this moment, Lord Zenda fixed a cold gaze on the man in the carriage and spoke sharply, “Neville Haurva, surrender the Yin governor. Perhaps we can avoid a battle.”

Neville’s eyes immediately sparkled with interest. “What did you say? The Yin governor, one of the three most beautiful women in the myriad realms, even more stunning than you?”

This left Lord Zenda speechless.

“Where is she? Who has seen the Yin governor?” Neville raised his voice. “Has she come to Haurvatat Temple?”

At his words, the four ladies supporting the carriage all bowed their heads, clearly filled with fear, not daring to even breathe.

Lord Zenda grew impatient and stated firmly, “Neville Haurva, I have no time for idle talk. Let your sister come out.”

“Zoltan!” Neville roared, “How dare you try to stop me?”

With that, he unleashed a terrifying golden-purple energy, causing the purple light sword to spin rapidly.

Boom! Another earth-shattering explosion. The swirling sword shattered the entwined purple dragon and surged forward again with incomparable speed and momentum, directly aiming for Zoltan.

In that instant, Lord Zenda acted again. With a click of her fingers, she clamped down on the sword swiftly approaching Zoltan, enveloping it in a mix of purple and white light. The purple light sword was only an inch away from Zoltan’s abdomen. Zoltan was shocked. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes brimming with disbelief.