The Almighty Dragon General

James paused, the wine jar halfway to his lips. “Morgott? Is that why they came for me? It seems Yehria's scheme has begun.’

Cedric glared at Slyvia and reprimanded, “Are you out of your mind?” Sylvia countered, “Maybe he was deceived by Morgott's spirit! We've only heard a one-sided story from Yehria. Shouldn't we at least allow him to explain?”

Cedric snapped, teeth clenched in frustration, “Stop simping over him! You're only doing this because he's handsome—"

Slyvia retorted, “Nonsense! I am merely stating the truth. My master reminded me not to spare the wicked but also to not condemn the innocent.”

Amidst their escalating argument, James took a hearty swig of Chaos Absinthe and laughed. He realized Yehria's plot was not without its flaws. The supreme beings were not fools either.

Xenova finally broke his silence. He smiled and said, “Slyvia does have a point. If you surrender Morgott's spirit to us and accompany us to the Thirty-Third Heaven to clarify matters, nobody will have to die.

you're still one of the five Chosen Ones. Why jeopardize your future by allying with

arguments and turned to gauge James’

the table and flashed a wry smile. “Did that stinky fish tell you I've been keeping

stunned by how James had addressed Yehria. Besides James, nobody else in the Thirty-Three Heavens would dare to make such a

and said, “How would you know I'm talking about her? Does that mean

"You..."

we have to use force.

futile. If you're innocent, you simply need to

Slyvia and said, “You're kind and reasonable. Whether

the Thirty-Third Heaven as a prisoner, I can’t comply.” Xenova and Cedric, spurred by his refusal, erupted with