The Almighty Dragon General

James roughly knew how strong the twelve death spirits were and knew he could not kill them in a single blow despite having Chaos Power and being a Quasi Acmean. Whoever was manipulating them must have felt threatened and made them evacuate from the fight.

James scanned the area but found no traces of the twelve death spirits’ auras nor their mysterious master. Even the Acme of Light had vanished.

A frown formed on his face. Everything that happened was very abnormal.

James’ Chaos Power was terrifyingly strong. The moment the death spirits broke out of the formation, they were struck by his Chaos Power. He had been keeping an eye out, yet they still escaped from right under his nose.

This brought him to one conclusion—the creature secretly controlling the death spirits was very adept in the Space and Time Path, far better than James. After searching everywhere, he could not detect them. He turned around and walked toward the group in the distance.

As he approached, one of the creatures asked him, “How did it go, Wyot? Did you kill them?”

Everyone eyed James intently.

James shook his head and said, ‘Those death spirits were very strange. A powerful creature must be secretly

most likely retreated and have hidden themselves. Their commander definitely knows the

expressions turned grim when they heard the

moment, many creatures purposely moved closer toward James. They had changed their minds about following Deshawn and felt that James

were all supposed to be in a competition, none of them had their minds on the Chaos

should we

commander who can control both the twelve death spirits

who can undo this formation? Please deal with it and let us

point, many of the creatures began to panic. Several had already lost

that anxiety was spreading among the participants. The

status in the Greater Realms would increase significantly if he saved them only after more

a way out of

you. I couldn’t care less about this competition or the Chaos Sacred Lotus. I

looked toward