The Almighty Dragon General

Lord Zenda replied, “Let him die."
It left the man in the white robe speechless.
Haurvatat Temple was situated within Haurvatat Nova. A towering and vast palace spanning thousands of stars, resplendent and majestic. In the main hall, a handsome young man, dressed in the attire of a noble, held a brush in his hand, gracefully maneuvering it across a scroll shimmering with iridescence. On the scroll, the name "James Caden" was written in bold seal script, exuding strength and elegance.
Beside him, a mysterious woman in a purple robe chuckled lightly. "You study diligently in every aspect of living beings, not hesitating to be tainted by worldly affairs. Do you know what these two characters represent?"
"The leader of all living beings, the Chosen One," said the man as he smiled faintly. "He is also the first stumbling block for you on your Supreme Path to mastery."
"Is he not an opponent?" the woman in the purple robe asked.
"Him?" The man burst into laughter. "He's a lowly living being, nothing more than a mere ant, even if he is the leader of all living beings. However, you possess innate spiritual cultivation and a noble status.

Having already ascended one step into the Soma Daeclon Rank, you are truly an outstanding figure among the gods. Is he truly worthy to be your opponent?"
Upon hearing this, the woman sighed softly. "We have to stay low-key, Neville. We cannot underestimate any opponent, just like James. He managed to arrive at the Great Historical Land with his own strength. This indicates his exceptional abilities. Moreover, he caused such a stir in the Forbidden Bloodshade. No one knows what boon he might encounter."
"Sister." Neville raised his head. "When did you become so timid?"
The woman fell silent.
"Alright." Neville dropped the brush in his hand and took a piece of silk handed to him by a beautiful lady nearby to wipe his hands. "If you are unwilling to act, and the old foxes of the six holy temples are playing both sides, then I'll go to Zymurgy and ask Yehria to deal with him, easing your worries."
"How dare you!" The woman suddenly grew angry. "We have an agreement with Zymurgy. Yehria is Tai Chi now and cannot casually enter the Great Historical Land."
Neville sighed helplessly. He tossed the silk to the beautiful lady, who caught it effortlessly.
"I threw it at your face, and you still dared to catch it?!" Neville turned around and grabbed the lady. With a punch, he shattered her head into pieces.
Seeing this brutal scene of flesh and blood, the woman in the purple robe quickly turned away, her brows furrowed.
“An ignorant ant!" Neville kicked the corpse of the lady on the ground before approaching the woman in the purple robe.