The Almighty Dragon General

Quiomars’ attacks were too fast.

Moreover, Lord Samsong had endured constant torture in the formation, throwing him off mentally. As a result, he could not detect Quiomars. Thus, he had no idea who or what was sneaking up on him.

After sustaining such a grievous injury, he could feel his life force slowly seeping away. He used whatever strength he had to stay awake, but it took a massive toll on him. For now, he could still hang on. However, despite being a Ninth Stage Lord, he would eventually die in the formation if he could not escape his predicamenr.

After Quiomars struck, the lingering souls in the formation emerged. They turned into black mist and surrounded Lord Samsong. Their sinister power began to corrode Lord Samsong’s body and soul. Already critically injured, Lord Samsong could not continue to endure even more damage.

He sensed his soul slowly fading away.

Lord Samsong cursed. “Damn it!!!’’

power, he blasted away the lingering souls. Just this one move consumed a lot of his strength. He sprawled out on the ground and panted heavily.

still stood in his

it was still powerful, and capable

was a Ninth Stage Lord, he could not deflect the attack and his injuries multiplied. He wanted to fight back but

Lord Samsong let out an infuriated growl. However, his torment did not end. Quiomars continuously

Samsong was at his limit. Even if Quiomars retreated, Lord

lingering souls had been secretly looking for an opening to attack. After ensuring Lord Samsong’s

the moment they had been waiting

Swoosh!!!

a sharp blade and rushed viciously at the exhausted Lord Samsong. Lord Samsong sensed the danger and wanted to defend himself. However, he did not have much strength left to fight back. He closed his eyes in despair, knowing his end had come. He regretted his decision to come

attack. After the lingering souls’ attacks