The Almighty Dragon General

Cyril was stunned upon hearing Wesley’s warning.

Then, he and the mysterious powerhouses behind him burst into loud laughter.

It was a mockery, a lofty insult and provocation.

“Wesley, we address you as the Law of Paths out of respect,” Cyril sneered.

“However, if you don’t know your place, your status is merely a word from the Path Emperor.” As his words fell, the men and women behind him chimed in with mockery.

“Wesley, you’re really full of yourself, huh?” “We're here under the decree of Emperor Qadeer, not to see you acting like a nice gentleman.” “Hmph, you dare to be impolite to us, why don’t you try making a move?” “When have ants below the Forty Heaven dared to challenge us?” Listening to their taunts, Wesley’s clenched fists creaked.

It had been a long time since he truly got angry.

It seemed like all the supreme beings of Zymurgy had forgotten that he, as the Law of Paths, was the only Daeclon Mahayana Rank powerhouse below the Forty Heaven.

sacred radiation enveloped him, and

behind Cyril immediately

their Supernatural Power for defense, while Cyril was immediately

you lay hands on us, Wesley? Are you trying to rebel?” Before he finished his words, Wesley waved his hand, and a vast sacred radiation surged towards

resounded as Cyril unleashed the Quell Divine

radiations that mixed with vast

them were Daeclon Mahayana Rank

to confront Wesley head-on instead of

only managed to block hundreds of sacred radiation and Innate Energy attacks before being

blood sprayed

Body was surrounded by cracks

Cyril wiped the blood from the

being endorsed by the previous Supreme Path as the Law of Paths.” At the same time, Wesley swiftly rushed forward to catch Thea,

Energy carrying countless flames and torrents,