Chapter 4053
The Almighty Dragon General
Dahlia changed her appearance, and used the cultivation method she learned from James to hide her
soul aura. As long as she stayed away from places with soul-detecting treasures, her identity as a
human would be hidden.
Dahlia left the courtyard house, while James waited for her return in the room.
He began to ponder everything that happened. In the Twelfth Universe, he was considered the pinnacle
of strength. However, he was insignificant in the Greater Realms and could not even defeat an elder
from the Soul Race. He wanted to sow discord in the Greater Realms, but that proved to be harder
than he thought.
James began to devise plans. His priority for the moment was to raise his cultivation rank as much as
possible and reach the Omniscience PathĆ¢ĀĀs Seventh Stage. He also weighed whether to continue
cultivating his Chaos Power and get it to the Quasi Acme Rank.
Unfortunately, Thea was the one who knew the most about Chaos Power. Until now, he still had not
figured out howto properly cultivate it. All he could do was use his other Path Powers to enhance his
Chaos Power and increase its strength accordingly.
However, James felt that Chaos Power was not meant to be cultivated this way.
Ć¢ĀĀHuff.Ć¢ĀĀ He sighed worriedly.
Ć¢ĀĀIt seems IĆ¢ĀĀll have to meet the Doom Race to find out how to cultivate Chaos Power.Ć¢ĀĀ
Despite knowing what to do, James could not leave yet. He had to think of a way to rescue Karglain
and the others first. Even if he could not save them alone, it was imperative he meet with the Heaven-
Eradicating Sect for help.
James began planning his next step.
Meanwhile, Dahlia had been occupied with gathering intel. She returned just as quickly as she left. In
three days, she returned to the courtyard house. James could tell from her solemn expression that she
did not come with good tidings.
Dahlia sat down and took a sip of water. James looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
After a while, she sighed deeply.
Ć¢ĀĀWhatĆ¢ĀĀs wrong? Is there truly no good news?Ć¢ĀĀ asked James.
Dahlia nodded and said quietly, Ć¢ĀĀYeah. I found out how dire things were from a few of my networks.
Grandpa, Bruce, and the villagers are imprisoned inside Mount CarsleghĆ¢ĀĀs dungeon. A powerhouse
named Waspen Jaezred is
guarding the dungeon. HeĆ¢ĀĀs not a creature of the Soul Race but is one of their officials.Ć¢ĀĀ
James looked at her and said, Ć¢ĀĀYou only gathered this much information despite leaving for a few
days?Ć¢ĀĀ
Seeing JamesĆ¢ĀĀ nonchalant expression, Dahlia felt her heart boil over in anger. She burst out at him.
Ć¢ĀĀWeĆ¢ĀĀre in Hopeless City! ItĆ¢ĀĀs the Soul ClanĆ¢ĀĀs territory! Mount Carslegh is where the Hopeless CityĆ¢ĀĀs Lord
stays. Even their own powerhouses arenĆ¢ĀĀt permitted to enter the mountain, let alone a human like me.
It wasnĆ¢ĀĀt easy for me to gather this information. If youĆ¢ĀĀre so great, how about you gather intel instead?Ć¢ĀĀ
Ć¢ĀĀHey, watch it! Right now, youĆ¢ĀĀre the one asking me to save your villagers,Ć¢ĀĀ said James.
Hearing this, Dahlia quickly swallowed her anger and lowered her head.
Ć¢ĀĀI-IĆ¢ĀĀm sorry. I was just worried about their safety and got ahead of myself.Ć¢ĀĀ
Dahlia humbled herself. She looked at James and asked cautiously, Ć¢ĀĀThen, how should we proceed?Ć¢ĀĀ
James shook his head lightly, unable to devise a feasible plan.
He thought for a while and said, Ć¢ĀĀIt stands to reason that the Soul Race is trying to use these captives
to lure out more of your sect members, seeing that they arenĆ¢ĀĀt in a hurry to kill them and are keeping
them alive for now. Since theyĆ¢ĀĀre still useful, the Soul Race wonĆ¢ĀĀt be executing them anytime soon. We
donĆ¢ĀĀt have to rush and should slowly think of a solution.Ć¢ĀĀ
Dahlia shook her head in frustration and said, Ć¢ĀĀEven if the Soul Race releases news of their capture,
our sect members will never come to the rescue.Ć¢ĀĀ
Ć¢ĀĀWhy would your sect come up with such a stupid rule?Ć¢ĀĀ
James frowned.
Dahlia explained, Ć¢ĀĀWe, humans, are too weak compared to the other races. This is the only way we can
preserve our strength. If we blindly rushed in to rescue every captured individual, the Human Race
would have perished long ago.Ć¢ĀĀ