The Almighty Dragon General

“If that evildoer obtains the Ultimate Golden Body, won't the Genesis World be plunged into catastrophe?"
"Let's wait for the right moment to settle the score. No rush for now."
Listening to the whispered conversations of the powerhouses, the Grand Patriarchs sitting on either side of Yegor and Lady Herodias exchanged glances, their eyes revealing hidden meanings.
Meanwhile, James sat down beside Dark Thea, nodding slightly towards her.
"It seems someone still appreciates me." Dark Thea smiled charmingly. "Well, with so many guests coming and going today, there must be a few normal ones, right?"
With that, she raised her glass of Qhairos towards James. "Let's drink to outshine these old dogs."
A stunned silence fell over everyone. However, James smiled calmly and raised his glass in response.
At that moment, Dark Thea suddenly grabbed his hand. "This is how we should drink."

With that, she intertwined her hand with James', tilting her head back to finish her drink. This was a cross-cupped wine toast.
James was taken aback, then sighed inwardly. 'Thea, let's drink a cross-cupped wine toast at our brother's wedding. It's a way to celebrate our reunion.'
With that thought, he too emptied his glass in one gulp.
Seeing the two of them drinking the toast as if nothing had happened, the super powerhouses and Grand Patriarchs at the scene rolled their eyes incessantly. Some were even beginning to stand up in anger but were held back by their companions.
Yegor and Lady Herodias exchanged a glance, both revealing smiles of relief.
Others may not know their relationship, but Yegor and Lady Herodias had some idea. Yet, seeing this pair of star-crossed lovers meeting in such a manner and on such an occasion was truly lamentable. It seemed they had already garnered enough animosity.
Just then, the battle between Gladwin and the Yaquis Holiness escalated outside the Telhervo Hall, causing chaos and darkness. They unleashed countless transcendent Supernatural Powers, with the Genesis Power and the subtle Historical Power intertwining, explosions reverberating, leaving the area in ruins.
If not for Skynet activating the Tirta Grand Formation, it would have been unable to withstand the residual shockwaves.
Watching the earth-shattering battle outside, James suddenly chuckled, "Who's stronger between
Gladwin and the Yaquis Holiness?"
“They're just a couple of old dogs," Dark Thea sneered. “Once I reach the Quasi Daelcon Rank, they're both dead meats."
Hearing this, James sighed helplessly, “You should leave sooner rather than later."
“Leave?" Dark Thea looked at James as if he were a monster. “Do you think I'm afraid of them?"
“Of course not," James sighed softly. “It's difficult to contend with so many powerhouses. Apart from me, Yegor, and Lady Herodias, everyone here is your enemy. Do you believe you can withstand their combined assault?"