The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6270

Yegor and Lady Herodias exchanged a glance, both revealing a wry smile.

“Outrageous!” The red-haired Grand Patriarch glared at Yegor and Lady Herodias. “You two are the hosts. We’re all esteemed guests invited by you. Can you allow such atrocities to happen before you?”

His words immediately struck a chord with the surrounding Grand Patriarchs, who began clamoring.

“Yegor and Lady Herodias, we will take action if you don’t intervene.”

“Such madness cannot be tolerated!”

“This evildoer is too arrogant. This is simply intolerable!”

“We usually don’t bother with her, but today’s situation is unbearable!”

Listening to the Grand Patriarchs’ declarations, Yegor and Lady Herodias exchanged another glance. Just as they were about to speak, a resounding roar echoed from outside the Telhervo Hall.

“Evildoer, come out and return my Historial Core!”

Hearing this voice, the enraged Grand Patriarchs were momentarily stunned.

James whispered, “Who’s this now?”

“The Core God, the Tool God, and the Daemon,” Dark Thea sneered. “These three old stubborn ones are never-ending. Seems like if I don’t fight them, they’ll think I’m scared.”

She stood up and looked at Yegor and Lady Herodias. “I came here for a wedding toast and to visit your Telhervo Holy Site, but I didn’t expect a bunch of old stubborn ones to want to eliminate me.

A white-haired Grand Patriarch said with a smile, “James, we need your help in eradicating a scourge in the Genesis World. We hope you can assist us.”

“I’m just a living being at the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation. How can I be of assistance?” James asked meaningfully.

“You have the lost Divine Tools of our sects,” said another middle-aged Grand Patriarch coldly. “Lend them to us temporarily. We’ll return them to you after we’ve rid ourselves of this evildoer.”

Seeing their eager gazes, James inwardly thought, ‘Borrowing is easy, but what about returning? Moreover, borrowing my Divine Tools to kill my wife. You guys really have some nerve.’

Outwardly, James smiled and shook his head. “I’m not lending them.”

As these two words fell, the faces of the Grand Patriarchs in the hall darkened simultaneously.