Chapter 2303
The Almighty Dragon General
Though Delainey did not know Jamesâ strength, she knew just how powerful his sword technique was.
So did Henry, who knew just how dedicated James was in practicing with his sword in the Time
Chamber. Delainey said smilingly, âWell, just sit back and watch the show.â
Faced with Jamesâ arrogance, Harold said scornfully, âThereâs no need for that. I, alone, am enough to
deal with you. Feel free to make your move. If you can last three moves against me, Iâll admit defeat and
return the elixir to you.â
Harold was equally vain, fully assured of his own strength as a Grand Supernatural.
James, however, shook his head slightly.
Harold asked, puzzled, âWhat the hell do you mean?â
James said coolly, âI have no grievances against you, so thereâs no need for me to be so cruel. How
about this? Letâs settle this with one move. If you can withstand my attack, Iâll admit defeat, and I wonât
interfere in your affairs ever again.
âHowever, if you lose, youâll have to return the elixir and apologize. How does that sound to you?â
âHahaha!â Harold burst into a peal of laughter and said, âHow arrogant!â
Then, he beckoned, âCome at me.â
Seeing this, James shook his head slightly.
Loki and Demetrius retreated to the rear and made space for James and Harold. They knew just how
powerful Harold was. Even if they worked together, they might not stand a chance against him. Now,
however, an unknown man was challenging him to a fight.
James remained where he stood and brandished the Primordial Dragon Blade. Pointing the sword at
Harold, he said, âWatch closely now. Iâm making my move.â
âCome.â
Haroldâs expression was composed. He could not care less about James.
At that moment, James made his move.
The crowd could only catch a glimpse of a Sword Light before James appeared beside Harold in an
instant. Harold, who remained rooted at his spot, was dumbfounded. The moment James moved, he
could sense an extraordinary aura. Though he wanted to defend himself against Jamesâ attack, he did
not know how. That was because he saw countless sword techniques from inside his sword. However,
upon taking a closer look, there was only a single sword.
He was at a loss.
Then, in the blink of an eye, Jamesâ sword was already pressed against his neck.
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Silence fell on the battlefield as everyoneâs mouth was agape.
âWhat the hell?â
After a few seconds, someone exclaimed.
âWhy didnât Harold dodge his attack?â
âWhy is he just standing.there?â
Everyone was puzzled.
âYouâ¦!â
Haroldâs expression was one of fear.
The moment James unsheathed his sword, he felt that all of his escape routes were blocked, and he
would not be able to parry Jamesâ sword no matter what move he made. The sword, seemingly ordinary,
encompassed everything. It was seemingly ordináry, yet bizarre. It appeared to have frozen space and
time, making it impossible to parry.
Sweat beaded on Haroldâs forehead. He never expected James to have mastered such a terrifying sword
technique.
Quintina, meanwhile, was dumbfounded.
âWh-What was that?â she exclaimed.
She was the daughter of the greatest figure of the Ancient Realm and also a Grand Supernatural, but
she was nonetheless shocked by Jamesâ sword technique. She had witnessed all forms and varieties of
sword techniques of the Ancient Clan.