The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6870
"I'll fulfill your conditions." Wesley looked at James. "Now, it's your turn."
James acted decisively. He shot out an Innate Energy that trapped Xever within the Three Treasures Formation and threw him in front of Wesley.
"One more thing," Wesley said impatiently. "Don't try to deceive me."
With a grunt, James tossed out Cyril, who had both arms and legs severed.
"You even want a cripple?" Wesley asked rhetorically. "You have seen the power of the sword within the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword. Being wounded by it takes a long time to heal, and even a severed limb requires recasting the Golden Body. You must use it cautiously."
James exclaimed, "Are you leaving?"

"Do you want to invite me to drink at the Great Historial Land?" Wesley countered.
James replied, "Yes."
Wesley spat. "You wish! I won't fall for it. Remember our agreement, cunning kid."
With that, he twisted both Xever and Cyril into a sacred radiation and soared into the sky. It was not until then that Zeux and Beatrice approached.
"James...” they both began.
"Thank you for both of your great help." James clasped his hands and bowed to them. "If you don't mind, I'd like to invite you to the Great
Historial Land."
Zeux glanced at Beatrice and awkwardly smiled. "You just invited the two of us, what about our holy temples?"
"Yeah," Beatrice sighed lightly. "Although our disciples are not as many as the living beings in the myriad realms, they are also gifted and outstanding talents..."
"Hey!" James laughed heartily. "By inviting you two, isn't it equivalent to inviting the two holy temples controlled by you both?"
Zeux laughed with excitement. "Brat, why didn't you speak up sooner? I gotta head back and pack up right away. The Yunara Temple is moving on, cutting all ties with Zymurgy from now on."
James sighed as he watched Zeux hastily transform into a purple-golden radiance and then run off. "Sir Zeux, don’t you want your disciple anymore?"