The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 4518

The Ancestral Blood Master was powerful. His strength was unfathomable.

James could not break free from the seal the Ancestral Blood Master set up. James tried his best to break free, but the pain in his veins made him sweat.

James was brought away and imprisoned in a spiritual mountain.

The Ancestral Blood Master did not treat James shabbily. He did not treat him as a sinner. He arranged a manor for James and did not restrict his freedom. James could walk around the spiritual mountain freely.

Besides, the Ancestral Blood Master also arranged many stunning chambermaids for James.

The only restriction was that James could not leave the spiritual mountain.

James, who was trapped on the spiritual mountain, felt helpless.

Wyndael had advised him, yet he still came. Now that he was trapped here, he had no idea what to do.

At that moment, in another spiritual mountain, Thea sat in the lounge of a manor, feeling troubled.

“Miss, please stop worrying. I’m sure James will be fine,” A beautiful lady said from her side.

“How are things like now?” Thea asked worriedly.

“James found us. He was just in the main hall with the Patriarch. The Patriarch seems to have sealed him, and he’s currently trapped on Mount Diabolic,” said Yura.

“Sigh.”

Thea sighed helplessly.

Now, she had no choice.

Even though she had entered the Caelum Acme Rank, she could not break the restriction and see James. If she could leave this place, she would visit James and let him leave before going into hiding.

Saewald left after saying that.

Wyndael was now the sect leader of the Invincible Sect. Saewald did not care about his plans.

Sitting in the main seat of the main hall, Wyndael rubbed his chin and mumbled, “It seems that I have to go to the Callahans myself. Before I go, I need to lure the Ancestral Blood Master out. Otherwise, he will notice my arrival.”

Wyndael believed that he was talented and on par with his teacher, Yardos.

He was powerful, but he dared not break into the Callahans and face the Ancestral Blood Master head-on.

Touching his chin, he thought of a plan.

Reluctantly, he mumbled, ‘The Ancestral Blood Master has always wanted to see the Divine Martial Scripture. Now, only the Divine Martial Scripture can lure him out of the house. Exchanging the Divine Martial Scripture for the Blood Mantra would seem like a good deal to him.”