Beams of purplish-gold light shot through the space, filled with dense, purplish-gold mist.
The only sounds were the sharp whistling of things cutting through the air.
James and the Waitara Pathʼs soul spirit arrived in such a space after entering the Historial Palace.
There were no signs of the five treasures or the forty-nine cauldrons, nor any grandiosity or luxury. It felt like they were standing in an endless realm of purplish gold.
Whoosh!
A purplish-gold light beam shot past them, but the soul spirit caught it just in time.
“No wonder it was so hard to open the last door!” the Waitara Pathʼs soul spirit muttered through clenched teeth.
“Turns out the forty-nine cauldrons have somehow developed the consciousness of Yin and Yang, forming two spiritual bodies.”
James, perfectly disguised as Yehria, asked anxiously, “Mr. Waitara, what… what is this place?”
The Waitara Pathʼs soul spirit lifted his gaze. “It was originally a dojo used for training and meditation.
Now that it’s fallen into someone else’s hands, it has become a place of danger and torture.”
Just then, a purplish-gold light beam came shooting in James’ direction. He pretended to be caught off guard and let himself get swept away by the light beam.
At the same time, numerous colorful lightning bolts appeared above the soul spirit, trapping him in a maze of deadly lightning.
“Aargh!”
It was hard to tell who would win, as both sides seemed equal. Suddenly, James felt something tugging at his arm. He paused, lowered the bottle of liquor in his hand, and turned to find an adorable young child staring at him with big, bright eyes.
James was momentarily stunned. He was shocked that he hadn’t sensed the child’s presence until she touched him. Moreover, he had been told only Zbynek and Lilibeth were in the Historial Palace, with no mention of a child.
“Follow me,” the young girl said in a lowered voice.
James was about to say something, but the child took his hand and teleported them away. In the blink of an eye, James found himself standing on the rim of a gigantic cauldron. Strange lights and auras emanating from inside the cauldron startled him.
“Hop in! Hurry!” the young girl urged.
James turned to her. “Um… Is this one of the forty-nine cauldrons?”
The child shook her head. “The forty-nine cauldrons are all in there. You are a Chosen One. While those guys are fighting out there, you need to hurry and master the knowledge stored here!”

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The readers' comments on the novel: The Almighty Dragon General
"Good things take time" Lol yeah, a hundred and fifty trillion years, apparently....
How was Sheldon Jame's first disciple? Wasn't the Black Eagle King the first? Where has he disappeared to all this time?...
Unbelievable... I thought James was rid of the annoying "honey, darling" Thea by going to the Demonic Realm, but now she's gone there too *puke*...
This Thea is the most narcissistic woman of all, constantly interrupting James's cultivation, getting in the way of his plans and slowing him down. He was well rid of her but the author went bonkers a few hundred chapters into the story and decided to pair her back with James.. Yuck!...
Thea doesn't deserve James, it so sad he loves her...
Thank you so much for all the effort. I love all the stories I've read. I hope to continue reading "The Almighty Dragon General" story. 😊...
Chapter 611 to 630 in text form...