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The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 2212
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Chapter 2212

“You have a time limit of ten days

“You will be disqualified if you fail to enter the arena in the central region within ten days.

“The number of tokens you seize will only determine your ranking and the opponent you will be assigned to in the

arena. Your main objective should be to arrive at the arena at all costs.”

“Remember, there are only ten thousand openings. Once ten thousand people have entered the arena, the rest will

be disqualified immediately regardless of the tokens you have in your possession.

“After ten thousand people have entered the arena, a battle will be held to determine the admission of a thousand

disciples. This means that only a thousand people are eligible to join the Welkin Academy.”

“Not only that, but those in the top ten will gain the right to be one of the Sect Elder’s disciples, whereas the

number one top-ranking participant will be admitted as an Inner Disciple by the headmaster.”

The Sect Elder briefly described the rules of the admission process.

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Hearing the explanation, James roughly knew about the rules.

On the way to the central region, they would encounter many Welkin Academy disciples who would obstruct their

progress. Heading directly to the central region would not be an easy task.

After explaining the rules, the Sect Elder waved his arm, and a green light emerged from his sleeves

The green light levitated in the air and materialized into a huge painting a thousand meters in length.

“Everyone, this is the Moonlit Ridge Painting. Let the examination begin!”

As the Sect Elder’s voice boomed, many soared to the sky and entered the painting.

James, however, was not in a hurry to enter.

Many people were gathered on the city wall. A young man wearing a white robe crossed his arms as he watched

the enthusiastic examinees entering the painting.

A woman walked over to him and greeted him respectfully, “Zayn…”

The man glanced at her and asked coldly, “Is something the matter?”

“N-No” The woman hurriedly lowered her head and averted her gaze

At that moment, the Sect Elder walked over to them.

“Zayn ”

“Master,” Zayn Bridger greeted him respectfully.

The Sect Elder sighed “The Divinity Sect was one step ahead of us by admiting disciples Doncaster, so I guess we

won’t able to admit any distinguished disciples The people gathered here for the examination today must be the

ones who failed the Divinity Sect’s admission

process. It appears that we’ll be defeated by them in the coming competition again.”

Zayn said, “That being said, there aren’t any rules stating that only recently admitted disciples can participate in

the coming competition. As long as they aren’t over the age of titty, they are eligible to join. I believe we still have

many talented cultivators among the younger generation.”

The Sect Elder glanced at the examinees entering the Moonlit Ridge Painting and said, “Let’s hope we can find a

few talents this time. All this while, we have been overshadowed by the Divinity Sect. I really hope we can find a few

individuals with enormous potential and stand up to the Divinity Sect.”

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At that moment, tons of people poured into the painting.

Seeing that most examinees had entered, James leaped into the air and joined them.

The Moonlit Ridge Painting was mysterious. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary painting. However, there

existed another world inside the painting.

As James gazed into the distance, he realized there was no end in sight.

He appeared on a mountain.

When he arrived, a white token carved with the words ‘Welkin Academy’ descended from the

sky

Holding the token in his hand, he murmured, “Is this the token?”

Then, after getting his bearings, he headed in the direction of the central region. Before he even took a few steps,

someone blocked his path.

“Hand over the token if you know what’s good for you.”

Grinning, a chubby man holding a sword stood in his way.

James scrutinized the man.

Sensing that his cultivation base was at the Herculean First Layer, he snickered. “You want my Token?”