The Almighty Dragon General

“My status of the Law of Paths is bestowed by the previous Supreme Path,” Wesley declared firmly.

“Being a law, it should uphold the righteousness and fairness of the Path.

Are you not planning to leave now?” “Tt seems you have truly turned against us!” Cyril could not contain his anger as he shouted.

“As the Law of Paths, you've colluded with demons, ravaged Zymurgy, slaughtered supreme beings, and kidnapped the rulers of myriad worlds.

Your sins are immense, your evils overflowing.” Upon hearing these words, Wesley burst into hearty laughter.

The laughter was filled with bitterness and helplessness, but above all, there was contempt and murderous intent.

“your laughter is pointless!” Cyril shouted angrily.

“I know you’re practically invincible below the Forty Heavens.

I’m no match for you even as the same Daeclon Mahayana Rank powerhouse as you.

However, since the Path Emperor has tasked me with bringing down the gods, we are all prepared.

Today, I wield the Path Banner, and with your betrayal of the Path, I shall annihilate you beneath the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword.” As he spoke, he took out a command flag inscribed with ‘Path’ characters.

With a swift wave, the entire Thirty-Three Heavens trembled violently, and the void crackled with thunder and lightning, as if Path punishment was descending.

shocked upon seeing

never expected Cyril to

of the Greater

he had truly received the appointment from

burst of thunder and lightning, and the trembling of the earth, a divine sword shimmering with myriad colors, accompanied by a buzzing sword cry, descended

command flag, carrying a majestic aura and divine power,

that moment, Wesley was enveloped by the divine

He was utterly defenseless.

stopped less than five meters

shined with sacred glory

Shepherd, if you kneel now, awaken to the truth, and stand against the demons, I can spare you for the

Sword falls upon you, you will be extinguished, and your

Path can

with a smile on

there’s no reason for it, and there’s no

appeared beneath him, upon which he slowly sat

desireless, emotionless, formless, and wordless.” Wesley’s divine and majestic voice echoed from the

selfless, egoless, fearless,

ensures eternal fairness for the living beings of

retribution without bias or resentment.” Then, Wesley stared