The Almighty Dragon General

A huge decapitated corpse dangled in the air, exuding a terrifyingly powerful corpse aura. Some of the Fifth Stage Lords could even feel a chill down their spines.

Lord Samsong, who was in the lead, stopped upon seeing the corpse. He then scanned his surroundings. However, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

“This is a Ninth Stage Lord. Who could have killed him?”

“Even a Ninth Stage Lord was killed! How terrifying! Does the legendary Acmean really exist? Even if he does, he should only be a rank higher than a Ninth Stage Lord. Can he really decapitate a Ninth Stage Lord?”

Some Lords began to chatter.

and asked, “What do you

we shouldn’t be surprised by something like this. Our objective is to locate the Light of Acme. As such, we

Ninth Stage Lord appeared before him, he would not be intimidated, much less the corpse of a

ordered. Then, taking the lead, he ventured further into the

stirred, and a mysterious power appeared from within his body. The physical body of the corpse slowly diminished in size before taking the appearance of an ordinary

thing. He must have been dead for a very long time. Even so, he still has consciousness. He’s obviously blocking our way

Samsong could speak, the corpse raised his hand. The flesh on his arm had been corroded, and the watery flesh looked horrifying. As he raised his rotten arm, mysterious power gathered in his

Boom!

the earth shook. A fissure appeared before the group, it kept increasing in size. Then, a black light soared out from the fissure and transformed into an axe. Holding the axe in his