Chapter 6084
The Almighty Dragon General
On the side, Rebella looked at James. âMaster, youâ¦â âShut up!â Jamesâ face darkened. âItâs not your
turn to speak. Youâre just a slave!â
Watching Jamesâ unusual behavior, Rebellaâs stunningly beautiful face was filled with astonishment.
The black-robed and white-robed elders glanced at each other but remained silent.
âAbelard Jherais!â James spoke again, âIf you insist on returning to Forladtt Land, I will kill you, and you
will never become a Heavenly Path. I will not allow my enemy to have such a powerful boon.â
After hearing Jamesâ ruthless words, Abelard raised his head and took a deep breath.
âI, Abelard Jherais, grew up in loneliness and obtained a boon by chance as a lowly rat. I thought that I
could avoid discrimination by cultivating as a human.
âLittle did I know, I faced traps and schemes at every turn. I experienced being raised and lowered,
enduring countless hardships. I am solitary by nature, avoided socializing, and became a target of
rejection. Even though I worked hard to cultivate and entered the Timaeus Sect, I still faced endless
bullying.
âIf it werenât for several great providences and the help of my Master, I wouldnât have reached the
cultivation base of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rankâs Ninth Tribulationâs lower grade.â
At this point, Abelard was staring at James. âI, Abelard Jherais, have enemies everywhere. Only my
Master has treated me sincerely, but even he fell victim to Gladwinâs frame and perished.
âThis time, the reason I was chosen to enter Forladtt Land is solely because Gladwin wants to eliminate
me completely. He aims to use this opportunity to seal me in Forladtt Land forever and prevent me from
reincarnating.â
At these words, tears flowed from Abelardâs eyes. âI thought my fate would end here, but I met all of
you.
âIn the fourth layer of Forladtt Land, a desire for my survival arose when I learned that your Yuraeceon
Genesis Bell could resist the Galeat Wind.
However, I never expected to be controlled by you. My fate was rewritten, and I could only endure and
wait for the right moment.
âHowever, I experienced things I had never encountered before in our interactions.
âYou could have easily gained the third layer boon and obtained the Nether Demonic Sword, but for the
sake of a spiritual body slave, you risked your life and fell into a perilous situation, losing the Golden
Body boon.
âI also saw your friends firmly believe that you would not perish, and they were waiting for US on the
shore.
âThat was an unprecedented friendship, an unprecedented unity, and a genuine sincerity I had never
seen before.
âAt that moment, I thought, whatâs wrong even if I am controlled by you? A Master who is willing to risk
his life for a spiritual body slave is worth pledging allegiance to, isnât he?
âUpon careful consideration, I realized you have never insulted or oppressed me and Rebella since you
took control of US. You never treated us as slaves. You personally took the lead whenever there was
danger, and we just followed. It was not like other people who treated US as cannon fodder.
âI donât know what Rebella thinks, but at least I truly acknowledge you as my Master and remember
your kindness.â
At this point, Abelard took a deep breath. âWhen you spoke those heartless words just now, it was
definitely not your true intention. We have seen what kind of person you are during these years.
âYou could meet me in such a way, indicating you have been paying attention to US. You are afraid that
if I get permission to return and assist you, Iâll descend from the Sacred Heavenly Path to the Xenith
Heavenly Path.
âMaster, Iâve accepted your grace. Even if I must sever my seven emotions and six desires to achieve
the Heavenly Path, I will never break the soul contract. I also have faith that friends like Truett and
Xitlaly would never forsake you for the pursuit of the Heavenly Path.
âIf you donât need my help, then I will quietly cultivate until the day you need me.â
Saying this, he suddenly knelt in front of James and kowtowed on the Tai Chi ground with a loud thud.
James quickly waved his hand. âAbelardâ¦â
Thud! Another loud thud was heard as Abelardâs head hit the ground again. At this moment, he was in
tears. âThe first bow is to thank you for saving my life, Master. The second bow is to thank you for
recognizing me, Master!â
Then, he kowtowed for the third time, shouting, âThe third bow is to thank you for changing my fate,
Master!â
When he lifted his head again, an inscription shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a
golden mouse jade carving. It fell into Jamesâ hands.
âMaster, no matter when or where, as long as you crush this jade mouse, I will come to help you,
disregarding life or death!â
After saying this, he wiped away his tears and turned into a beam of light, shooting toward the energy
ball.
âAbelard!â shouted James again. However, the energy ball in the void rapidly shrank until it
disappeared.
Silence filled the air. On the mountain peak, Rebella, the black-robed elder, and the white-robed elder
were silent. James closed his eyes slowly. He did not expect Abelard to do this before achieving the
Heavenly Path.
Rebella stood beside James, looking at him with complex emotions in her eyes.
James was a natural leader, possessing the charm of a born leader. Even solitary living beings like
Abelard were deeply devoted to him. Such charismatic qualities were not something those superior in
the Timaeus Sect could possess.
Calculations, conspiracies, deceitful gestures, and hypocritical appearances could not compare to
genuine sincerity and openness.
âWhere are you, James?â
âWeâre back, James! Where are you?â
âTell us your coordinates, Master!â
âI miss you, Master. Where are you?â
With the sudden transmission of these voices, James snapped out of his melancholy. He wiped his
slightly moist eyes and then looked up.
âThey have returned. I need to meet them!â Then, he solemnly placed the jade mouse given by Abelard
into his soul space. âDonât mention anything about Abelard when I meet them later.â
After saying this, he leaped into the air, heading toward the grounds of Forladtt Land. Rebella hesitated
for a moment and quickly followed.
At this moment, both the black-robed and white-robed elders stood up slowly.
With hands behind his back, the white-robed elder sighed, âA thousand miles of yellow clouds and
white sunsets; a northern wind blows, and geese fly in the snow.â
The black-robed elder glanced at him and coldly shouted, âDonât worry about not having friends in your
future life. Who in the world wouldnât know you?â
âYeah.â The white-robed elder sighed. âWith such charm and righteous camaraderie, who in the world
wouldnât know you?â