The Almighty Dragon General

Within the ruins of the first peak in the Timaeus Sect, a venerable old man with graying hair suddenly appeared in a shimmer of golden light. However, there was a hint of evil power within the light, instilling fear in those who beheld it.

The man was Xachary. Within the Grand Patriarch Pavilion of Skynet, not only did he survive a cataclysmic battle, but he also managed to evade destruction wrought by the malevolent Dark Power due to the protection of the Tirta Grand Formation. Furthermore, he utilized his own cultivated Supernatural Power to devour a considerable amount of the evil power.

Now, he had returned to the Quasi Daelcon Rank. With his strength greatly enhanced, his confidence and ambition naturally grew in tandem.

At this moment, his eyes glowed blood-red as he gazed at a stunningly beautiful woman ahead, his face contorted into a grimace.

"You're neither human nor ghost," the woman scolded. “Now, you're just a destitute beggar like me. The Timaeus Sect no longer exists, and your position as the Sect Leader has crumbled." “Lucille." Xachary's voice suddenly sounded hoarse. “I'll give you a chance now. As long as you acknowledgeas your father, I'll spare your life." Lucille spat. “You wish!" “Fine," Xachary said coldly. “Once, you relied on the Symbiotic Blood Curse planted by your mother to do as you pleased. Now, I'll tell you that with my strength returning to the Quasi Daelcon Rank, our Symbiotic Blood Curse is nullified.

“From now on, we are who we are. If you dare showdisrespect again, I'll devour you immediately." “Do you truly believe that | despised you only because of the Symbiotic Blood Curse?" Lucille snorted coldly.

“You're wrong. Since | was young, I've never respected you, especially after | gained control of my mother's memories. | regard you even more as a disgrace." “Fine." Xachary's voice trembled as he shouted. “Since that's the case, don't blme for not showing fatherly affection.” With that said, he suddenly opened his mouth and lunged towards Lucille.

In that instant, two streaks of green and red light flashecpgroudh the void. The next moment, two skeletons suddenly appeared, blocking Xachary's path.

Xachary crashed into the two skeletons and was sent flying far away.

Raising his head abruptly, Xachary showed a shocked expression. “Who dares..." “You insolent creature," one of the skeletons roared. “I am your master." Xachary showed a shocked expression. “Master, how did you beclike this?" At these words, the two skeletons glanced at each other, and then one of them raised his hand. In an instant, the two skeletons suddenly regained their flesh and transformed into Xolani and Xaiden.

Seeing the two Grand Patriarchs, Xachary trembled all over, hastily kneeling.

"Greetings, Grand Patriarchs." "You're a madman," Xaiden cursed angrily. "Have you devoured the Dark Power, becoming so evil that you would even devour your own daughter?" Xachary panicked as he quickly shook his head. "No, Grand Patriarchs. I've been enveloped by the Dark Power, hence tainted by its influence, but I'm not..." "Enough, don't say anymore!" Xolani interrupted Xachary. "At this point, there's no need for talk of darkness and light. The Timaeus Sect has ceased to exist." With that, he shot a beam of golden light into the sky. Soon after, the figure of Gladwin suddenly appeared and landed gracefully.

Xachary's expression turned resentful as he laid eyes on Gladwin.

"Greetings, Grand Patriarchs," Gladwin respectfully said, then glanced at Xachary before bowing.

"Greetings, Sect Leader." "Two of the Grand Patriarchs battled the Dark Demons at great cost to their physical bodies," Xachary sneered.

"Yet, the Great Protector seems untouched. Could it be that you're off somewhere cultivating?" As soon as these words were spoken, Gladwin's expression darkened. "You..." Seeing that an argument was about to erupt between the two, Xolani suddenly shouted, "Both of you, kneel!" Gladwin and Xachary exchanged glances before hastily kneeling.

"I know neither of you is willing to yield to the other," Xolani said slowly. "Well, now's your chance.

"The Timaeus Sect no longer exists, so you will establish a new one. As for the methods you employ and the extent of your abilities, it will depend on your own fortunes." "Yes," Xaiden sighed lightly. "In the current Genesis World, the number of remaining Grand Patriarchs is scarce, with the two of us and Yzert Sanlord being the strongest. The Yaquis Sect has also been destroyed by the Dark Power. Now, the Ancient Genesis World lies in ruins, its various Genesis Regions shattered.

"Therefore, we've decided to revitalize the Timaeus Sect and the Yaquis Sect after much discussion." Then, Xolani took over the conversation. "After the upheaval in the Genesis World, new forces will emerge.

Thankfully, the Timaeus Sect still has the two of you. Each of you will lead a force and expand the territories. The more of the Genesis World you can claim, the greater your achieve ments.

"Ten entrapochs is the limit. Whoever conquers the most Genesis World will becthe next Sect Leader of the Timaeus Sect." Upon hearing this, Xachary and Gladwin both lit up with ambition.

"Sect Leader," Gladwin sneered. "You're not far from reaching the Quasi Daelcon Rank. | could even let you have two Genesis Worlds." With a snort, Xachary smiled. "I'll be sure to thank you for that." With that, he stood up slowly. “Grand Patriarchs, then I shall take my leave." Xolani and Xaiden exchanged a glance before nodding simultaneously.

After Xachary left, Gladwin furrowed his brow. "Grand Patriarchs, haven't you noticed anything different about Xachary?" "Nope," Xaiden denied firmly.

"It's none of your concern," Xolani said in a low voice. "Go about your business."