The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6169

Everyone was utterly stunned by the scene. Nobody expected Quartney, who was acting arrogantly and domineeringly just seconds ago, to have suddenly ended up in such a tragic situation.

Everyone shuddered in fear as they watched her roll around in pain while letting out screams of agony.

Yegor laughed and said, “How could I forget you’re proficient in Curse Magic.”

Mattaniah asked surprisedly, “Did James curse her?”

Yegor said smilingly, “Don’t you find these screams familiar? As expected from Franciscus’ successor, he’s extraordinary. It seems you’ll need him to save your sect.”

Mattaniah gasped after hearing his words. The Iusus Sect was one of the Ancient Genesis World’s top ten strongest ancient forces. Yet, they were in a position where they had to rely on someone only at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eight Tribulation.

Thinking of the condition James had proposed, Mattaniah shuddered. He was worried the Iusus Sect would no longer be under his control if he agreed to have James choose their next leader.

James shouted, “You haven’t surrendered yet, Joaquin. You should keep fighting.”

Joaquin shook his head, knelt, and said, “I-I don’t want to fight anymore. Please…help my mother. I don’t want anything else now. I give up on Xitlaly. We don’t want the position as the Iusus Sect’s Leader either.“

James snorted. “We’ve already come to this, and you’re still thinking of the position when you’re still unsure of whether you’ll leave with your lives?

”Since you’ve decided to admit defeat, you should do it to the right person.”

After standing stunned in place for a moment, Joaquin hurriedly approached Truett. He knelt, kowtowed, and said, “Please spare my mother, Truett. I admit defeat and will give you everything! I don’t want anything anymore.”

Truett sighed. “Nothing even belonged to you in the first place. Unfortunately, you’ll have to face the consequences of your actions.”

After speaking, Truett slowly raised his golden sword.

Xitlaly hurriedly shouted, “Don’t kill him, Truett.”

Truett’s brows furrowed.