The Almighty Dragon General

Wynton never believed that he would die one day. No one could control his destiny, not even the Chaos Heavenly Path.

“I can’t see you in the future,” Zella said with a worried expression. “I’m very concerned.”

“Ah,” Wynton let out a soft sigh.

James let out three powerful roars from within his closed door meditation sanctuary. Those three roars depleted all his strength, leaving his body spent and devoid of any power. Even his physical strength was exhausted and he felt extremely weak as he collapsed onto the ground.

After a while, some of his strength returned.

“What a mysterious martial art skill! Simply roaring three times consumed all my strength. If these three roars were unleashed as an attack, what kind of Overworld Outsider could they annihilate?” James could hardly imagine it because he could not ascertain the potency of those three roars. In this illusion, he could not break through the realms, even with his three roars.

James sat cross-legged on the ground again, recovering the energy he expended. Shortly after, he had restored his full strength.

and sensed the flow of time when

he had spent 20,000 years

can’t breakthrough and reach the Permanence Acme Rank within this time. Even if I do achieve that rank, I won’t

Wynton, he stood no chance of winning. Nevertheless, he needed to survive and leave

with Wynton. He wanted to

had already appeared in the Apex Main Hall of Mount Yaneiri. Wynton and Zella still stood

a faint smile on his face. “Greetings,

name is Wynton, not Yaneiri,” Wynton replied

Time is running out, and I don’t think I can beat you. Would you be willing to

won’t be

entirely certain if the man before him was a projected illusion,