The Almighty Dragon General

“It’s time I show you what true strength looks like!” Xachary’s face darkened.

Suddenly, a terrifying purplish-red light erupted from Xachary’s body, brimming with malevolent energy, and instantly illuminated the surroundings.

Gladwin was caught off guard and was immediately trapped by a mysterious force.

His expression shifted abruptly as he shouted, “ You! What is this?!” Xachary cackled, “You’ve severely underestimated me, you fool.

You probably only know about Genesis and Historial Power, but never heard of Demonic Power, have you? “you forced me to do this.

I had hoped to bide my time and cultivate my Level Four Demonic Body, using you as my cover.

Unfortunately, you haven’t been very cooperative and have crossed my bottom line.

I can’t keep you anymore.” After speaking, Xachary reached into the void and summoned a purplish-red force to pull Gladwin toward him.

In just a few seconds, he had a tight grip around Gladwin’s neck.

As Gladwin observed in shock, Xachary’s face underwent rapid and unsettling transformations —now crimson, then pallid, followed by black and finally white.

he had Xachary’s usual visage, and at other

was aware Xachary had been

it would surpass Historial

had a trace of Tai Chi Power, he was

have concealed his true

malevolent energy, which did not belong

unmistakably Demonic

had been constantly labeling others as a Dark Demon and

epitomized the

“You’re pretty

become my cultivation

on you.” With those words, Xachary abruptly opened his bloody mouth and

finish his sentence, a powerful surge of gray, black, and white energy hurtled

space between Gladwin and Xachary, severing

haughty moments ago, hurriedly retreated and clenched

face contorted with anger, taking on an even more