The Almighty Dragon General

Xenova sensed something amiss andaskedd, “What's going on?"

A powerhouse stared at the tower and said, “This is impossible. Is he not trapped inside the formation?”

A younger powerhouse scoffed. “No, he must be bluffing. Nobody can escape the Demonbind Formation.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red radiance flashed behind him and obliterated him instantly.

The violent explosion sent his flesh and blood splattering everywhere. The shock waves spread, causing the area to shake. The other powerhouses lost their balance, jolting with the force with terrified expressions.

Simultaneously, the purple-gold tower on the ground detonated, sending shockwaves in every direction, further ravaging the already devastated Thirtieeth Heaven.

in the void, their number of physical clones dwindling from many to just twelve. Xenova was the first to react and exclaimed, “Lord Silas was killed!” The other powerhouses turned around, only to see James standing in the void where the young powerhouses had just been. His posture relaxed with his hands behind his

eyes widened in shock, then

James, eyes

smirk, “Game over. The powerhouses at the Yitro Daeclon Rank here are much weaker than those in

said, he flipped his hand over, and a

clouds, and the sound of bells ringing in unison echoed, making the entire Thirtieth

dumbfoundedly. Before they could react, a massive bell

erupted,

six powerhouses trapped suddenly found themselves faced with numerous

Be careful!” Xenova shouted frantically, then summoned three glazed towers. They circled his