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.

still one of the five Chosen Ones. Why jeopardize your

halted their arguments and turned to gauge

and flashed a wry smile. “Did that stinky fish tell you

were stunned by how James had addressed Yehria. Besides James, nobody else in the

Tai Chi?!! You...” James rolled his eyes and said, “How would you know I'm talking

"You..."

before we have to use force. Whether or not you comply, you'll have to surrender Morgott's spirit and come with us. The supreme

you simply need to clarify it to everyone. You don't need to put

“You're kind and reasonable. Whether it's sincere or not, I'll remember

by his refusal, erupted with powerful