The Almighty Dragon General

In contrast to Xabat’s excitement, this red-haired James was indifferent, and his handsome face was filled with malevolent intent.
Realizing that things were strange, Xabat took a few steps back nervously and asked, “Who are you?1’
The red-haired James laughed, “You really don’t recognize me?’’
Xabat raised her head and asked, “Are...are you not James?”
“James? He sure does have a great charm and influence throughout the Greater Realms. He has quite a lot of relationships, doesn’t he?”
“It’s a pity you're not the Chosen One. otherwise, I would have considered sparing you.”
As soon as these words came out, Xabat immediately summoned a light shield around her.
“Who are you? This is James’ Gate of Anonymous. You can’t just...”
Before she could finish speaking, the red-haired James reached out and grabbed the void, instantly shattering the light shield.

Xabat quickly transformed into a light beam and fled from the spot.
After failing to capture her, the red-haired James laughed, “Haha! You have some skills. Unfortunately, you’re still an ant in my eyes. I’ll devour you later.”
After speaking, he looked at Marci, who was sitting cross-legged in the void.
“She’s indeed one of the Chosen Ones. Though it’s a girl, I can make do with her body.”
“Do you think everything will be fine after imprisoning me and forcing Goyo to flee? I’m afraid you can’t even fathom how many gifts I’ve left for you.”
After speaking, he transformed into Waltraud Power and engulfed Marci, who was sitting in the void.
Moments later an eerie laughter resounded, the Gate of
Anonymous's space trembled and shook rabidly. Everything around if began to shift and change positions, with time and space intertwining, and the vast Anonymous Gas flying wildly
The Waltraud Power that swallowed up Marci also gradually spread and expanded, as if to completely seize the entire Gate of Anonymous.
After a long time, just before the Waltraud Power was about to completely occupy the entire Gate of Anonymous, a horrifying scream erupted, "Argh! No, who are you?!!
You're not one of the Chosen Ones!"
“Release me! How dare you perform such blaspheme! You deserve to die!”
Amidst the waves of terrifying roars, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Waltraud Power that permeated the entire Gate of Anonymous.
This light expanded rapidly until it turned into a purple-gold phantom, forming a sharp contrast with the Waltraud Power around it.
“You weren’t wrong! I am one of the Chosen Ones, but not the one you hoped for!”