Chapter 2557
The Almighty Dragon General
âHaah!â James sent out gleaming Sword Energy in response to the generalâs taunts.
The Sword Energy rushed toward the Grand Marshal and was in front of him in an instant.
His study armor was unable to withstand the might of the Sword Energy and had started to wear down.
Crack! His armor crumbled to pieces in a mere second.
Before the Sword Energy even touched his body, the force had already injured him.
The Grand Marshal wanted to retreat but was thoroughly subdued by the Sword Energyâs force.
He felt like he had been pinned down and that any movement he made would allow the Sword
Energyâs force to tear his body apart.
He was drenched in a nervous sweat and quickly surrendered to James.
âWait! Donât do it! Iâll give the order! Iâll immediately order my troops to withdraw.â Hearing these words,
James dissipated his Sword Energy.
The Grand Marshal of Korinth heaved a sigh in relief.
He reached out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Then, he glanced at James and instructed his troops.
âWithdraw!â His voice boomed through the sky.
Following his order, the soldiers below them chasing down the Sangrian Army immediately stopped
their pursuit and withdrew.
Seeing this scene, James heaved a sigh of relief.
Stopping war and saving countless lives was something he felt proud about.
âWho the hell are you? Do you understand youâll be offending Korinth with this? There are Sages within
my country.â The Grand Marshal of Korinth stared at James and questioned him.
James replied indifferently, âMy identity doesnât matter.
Return to your country now, and leave Sangria alone.
Of course, your country can come after me for revenge.
However, make sure you guys have the strength to fight me.â âOf course.
Weâll be coming for you.â The Grand Marshal left with a grim expression.
With the withdrawal of the Korinthian Army, the war came to an end.
The defeated Sangria army remained in the area.
Almost all the soldiers that survived were injured.
They sat on the ground and began to heal their injuries.
James descended from the sky and appeared in the vast canyon.
The canyon was full of corpses and pools of blood.
The air was rank with the stench of blood.
James looked at the mountain in the distance, recalling that Sangriaâs general had crashed there.
In the next moment, he appeared where she fell.
He used his Divine Sense and pulled her out of the ruins.
Her battle armor was completely wrecked, and her body was covered in wounds.
Not a portion of her body was unblemished by blood.
At that moment, she had already lost consciousness but was still faintly breathing.
James placed her on a boulder and murmured, âYouâre lucky to have met me today.
Otherwise, youâd die very soon.â He immediately took out Crucifier and activated his True Essence,
transfusing it into the needles.
The silver needles glowed brightly and began to emit a low hum.
James quickly inserted the needles into the Sangriaâs general, using Crucifierâs power to heal her
wounds.
Crucifier had an extensive history.
It was left behind by an Ancestral God from the Primeval Age and had magical abilities that could heal
injuries.
Soon, he finished inserting the needles all over her body.
The generalâs internal injuries recovered rapidly.
About ten minutes later, she regained consciousness.
The first thing she saw was an unfamiliar face.
She asked feebly, âW-Who are you?â James withdrew the needles from her and sat down on another
boulder.
He took out a cigarette and lit it, then took a deep breath.
She asked again, âD-Did you save me?â James leisurely blew out a cloud of smoke and replied, âI was
just passing by could not help but interfere because I couldnât bear seeing so many people die so
tragically.â