Chapter 1871
The Almighty Dragon General
Everyone at Mount Baneâs foot looked at the Blood Race who showed up.
The Blood Raceâs Grand Patriarch was Kaiden Walchelin.
He had survived after the failed mission to slaughter the dragon more than a thousand years ago.
The dragon was injured, and he obtained its blood, which became the foundation of building the Blood
Race.
However, he was severely injured and had to spend thousands of years recuperating.
A few years ago, the First Blood Emperor acquired the dragonâs blood and essence.
Then, he gave the Dragon Essence to Kaiden.
Kaiden recovered, and his strength increased to a greater extent. He had already broken two shackles
and was only one step away from becoming a Supernatural.
âGrandpa.â
Kaidenâs grandson, Sergio, walked over and said, âTen minutes is almost up, but the
Void Sect hasnât left yet. Shall we go up there?â
âKill them,â Kaiden ordered.
The Blood Raceâs members drew their swords instantly.
This time, the entire Blood Race was dispatched.
The Blood Race did not have only one ninth-ranked grandmaster but many.
They drew their swords and emanated a menacing aura.
After drawing their swords, they sped up the mountain.
James wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to drive the Void Sect away and hurt the Blood
Race.
Tyrus promptly pulled him back and said, âThereâs no rush. Letâs wait and see how the situation
unfolds. While the
Blood Race is strong, they may not be able to defeat the Void Sect. We donât know what other tricks
the Void Sect has up its sleeves. Letâs wait and see what happens before taking action.â
âAlright.â James nodded and decided not to rush things.
The Blood Race quickly ascended Mount Bane.
Meanwhile, the elderly man from the Void Sect was still breaking through his current rank.
The energy emanating from his body grew significantly more potent.
The pillâs power permeated his whole body and nourished his bones and muscles.
âSir, weâre in trouble. The Blood Race is on its way up the mountain.â
A disciple hurried over to him and said anxiously, âTheyâre all powerful martial artists.â
âHold them back.â
The elderly man had an agonized expression as he ordered,â Even if it means dying in battle, you have
to hold them back. Buy some time for me.â
âAhh!!!â
There was a hideous and terrifying look on the elderly manâs face.
The pain from forcibly breaking free from the bodyâs shackles was unbearable for ordinary people.
Even a powerhouse like him could not help but let out a miserable groan.
Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The pain was excruciating, but a terrifying force continued coursing through him. The force was like a
ferocious beast rampaging through his body.
Concurrently, James stood at the foot of the mountain. He did not advance recklessly but waited and
watched the situation.
The Blood Race had ascended the mountain and was engaging in a fierce battle with the Void Sect.
The intense battle persisted, and surrounding mountains were destroyed in the process.
However, only the mountains that existed before the terrain changed were destroyed.
As for the newly-appeared mountains, they seemed much more sturdy, and even the ninth-ranked
grandmastersâ strength was incapable of crushing them.
None of these details escaped Jamesâ eyes.
He could not help asking, âCould it be the newly-appeared mountains are stronger than our earthâs
mountains? Even such vigorous force isnât enough to destroy them.â
âMost likely.â
Tyrus nodded and said, âMost of these mountains are new and mustâve been sealed previously. It
makes sense for them to be stronger.â
As Tyrus spoke, he became increasingly excited.
âIâm looking forward to the day the seal opens and the great changes itâll bring to the Earthâs
environment.â
James rolled his eyes