The Almighty Dragon General

After Faela said that, the hundreds of powerhouses with the Marciais Power behind her suddenly spread out to both sides, instantly surrounding James in the void.
They made gestures with their hands. The terrifying Marciais Power gathered and formed a huge black energy ball.
The hundreds of powerhouses above the Eighth Xaeclon Rank activated their Supernatural Powers simultaneously. They were powerful. The scene was terrifying. Even James who had gone through many things was shocked.
“Start the sacrifice!" Faela shouted. She pushed the energy ball formed by the Marciais Power toward James.
'Sacrifice? What sacrifice?' James was stunned. He shot out a ray of power of three colors subconsciously. It instantly hit away Faela's energy ball. "Wait." He waved his hand immediately. Shocked, he asked, "Faela, what do you mean by this? What sacrifice?"
"Since we have decided to integrate you with the Grand Patriarch's Marciais Soul, of course, we must make a sacrifice." Coldly, Faela said, "In this way, we can push you and help you reach the Chaos Illimita Rank. Then, our dream of hundreds of thousands of epochs can be fulfilled."

Upon hearing that, James was baffled.
It was as he predicted. Faela and the group of powerhouses with the Marciais Power wanted to sacrifice him for the Grand Patriarch, assisting the latter in integrating the Marciais Soul of the Marciais Combat Form and strengthening his cultivation.
The group of powerhouses was a crazy existence. Aside from Faela, James had never met the rest. How could they act this way when it was their first time meeting?
In a low voice, Faela said, "James, you have to accept the sacrifice. We have been sealed here for countless years. We have been waiting for this day. You're our hope for the Maricias Combat Form Power. You have also inherited the hope of the Grand Patriarch. You must fulfill our wish."
When he heard that, James frowned. "Isn't it just falling into the Ritual Rank? I can help you guys lift the seal. Sir Yuldra's seal has been lifted, so you guys don't need to do this."
Feyre, who was closest to Faela, suddenly said, "What's the use of lifting the seal? Each of us used to be the ruler of an area. Who doesn't want to reach the Drevarius Rank?"
"However, because of this hundred-thousand-year seal, this is all we can reach in this life. We can never enter the Daeclon Rank. If you don't want to do it, we can only watch our cultivation decrease and disappear. You can't understand the pain."
James raised his head and took a deep breath. He looked helpless. He felt as if he had returned to the familiar scene and met Biefren again.
Was it impossible to escape from the fate?