The Almighty Dragon General

James looked in the voice’s direction and spotted a human-like form standing on the roof of the Historial Palace.
Gradually, the person’s appearance became clear.
It was a middle- aged man with red hair, wearing a black and white robe.
The man exuded the aura of a peerless, extraordinary cultivator, emanating a tremendous amount of Waltraud Power.
Strangely, he just stood there, not attempting to attack James.
“Were you talking to me?” James asked.
The middle-aged man snorted, “Is there anyone else here except you?” James shrugged.
“Who are you?” “IT am Zbynek Xaccheus, the Left Protector who serves the Supreme Path!” the man bellowed.
“You can use any skills or means you have to get in if you intend to acquire the treasures inside the Historial Palace.

We won't stop you from entering if you succeed.
On the contrary, you should give up and leave if you fail to find a way in.
It’s disgraceful to use a cheap trick like this to steal the Historial Palace’s powers!” James scoffed, “Mister, what's wrong with me borrowing some of the powers that Waitara left behind? It's not like I’m stealing anything from you or the place.
Why are you making such a fuss about it?” Zbynek flipped upon hearing those remarks.
He swung the sword in his hand, sending several blasts of Waltraud Power in James’s direction.
To his bewilderment, all the Waltraud Power was instantly absorbed by the Zirconia Path Scroll before they could even get close to James.
Zbynek’s anger flared up.
He was about to launch a second round of attacks when another human-like form appeared nearby and stopped him.
“Left Protector, don’t bother with that man’s taunts.
He’s trying to provoke you into attacking him so he can absorb your Waltraud Powers,” a female voice said.
A few seconds later, it assumed the appearance of a beautiful lady.
Zbynek turned his gaze toward the lady and grumbled, “Lilibeth, that man is completely shameless! He...” “Calm down.” Lilibeth Xaccheus fixed her gaze on James.
“We can’t leave the palace, and we’d only help him if we attacked him from here.
However, he is a Chosen One.
He will inevitably enter the palace someday.
When that time comes, it will be his last day.” “You're right!” Zbynek shot a glare at James.

become the supreme path James let out a soft sigh then lifted his palm and cast several blasts