The Almighty Dragon General

With a menacing smile, Xachary remarked, “Whether I’m invincible or not is uncertain.

However, I’m definitely strong enough to devour both of you, weaklings.” After speaking, Xachary raised his severed limb.

Bathed ina purplish-red glow, his arm began to regenerate.

Simultaneously, the purplish-red glow as well as the menacing aura around his body intensified.

Gladwin snapped out of the shock, stood up, and exclaimed, “How is this possible? That's his main body.

His arm was severed, but he can regenerate it instantly? Moreover, it seems even stronger?” Despite Gladwin’s outbursts, James remained silent.

James never expected Xachary to have possession of the Demonic Spirit’s powers that surpassed Hetsema.

He began to suspect more than one remnant soul of the Demonic Spirit had escaped from zymurgy.

had sported white hair and a youthful appearance for a while, suddenly underwent

enveloped by a purplish-red glow,

a murderous

James sneered, “Interesting.

Fifth Xaeclon Rank, right?” Xachary lifted his head and laughed, “At least

too

Demonic Spirit and

in my eyes.” Xachary waved his hands, and countless purplish -red light rays surged

attack together, Yaquis!” Gladwin

unleashed a golden aura, only for it to be

suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood as

quickly summoned a gray, black, and white force and morphed

clashed