The Almighty Dragon General

A malevolent, beguiling laughter erupted from the void. “I’ve been eagerly anticipating your arrival. Since you seem keen on courting death, I’ll fulfill your wish.”

In an instant, lightning streaked, and thunder boomed directly above the group.

A terrifying hiss echoed from every direction, instilling a deep sense of dread and oppression.

Suddenly, countless malevolent purple-red light beams descended, swiftly engulfing the area.

Simultaneously, thick clusters of purple-red lightning, intertwined with vengeful spirits, crashed down, enveloping Adina and all the individuals who had turned against James.

The group exuding arrogance a few moments ago frantically scrambled in different directions and cast their Supernatural Powers in a desperate attempt to defend themselves.

Seizing the moment, hundreds of sinister purple-red light beams shot from the void, lifting the captives who had been taken and sealed. One by one, they rose into the sky and were brought away from the turmoil below.

“No! The witch has come to take our hostages!”

she raised her hand again, three purple-red

dozens of steps before stabilizing

spat out a mouthful of blood, and

Zymurgy has such formidable strength? She’s not using Waltraud Power.

Boom! Boom!

the chaos, Toviyyah, Zoltán, Ysanne, and Neville were knocked down to the ground. Now,

and disheveled, they were a pitiful

Adina! Otherwise, we’ll lose our hostages.” “Such malevolent power. I’m sure nobody

deity from Zymurgy.” “A female deity? Sounds perfect to me. I can capture her for my entertainment,” Neville remarked with a malicious grin, only to be

vanished, and the demonic clouds above them began to roll

Morgott! Everyone, come with

raised her hand and cast a light beam toward the swirling black and white mass, causing the Gate of Kronosia to swing open

surged forward, leading the charge, and called out

was filled ominously with demonic clouds, and blinding purplered light