The Almighty Dragon General

In the Forty- Seventh Realm of Zymurgy, amidst the vibrant hues of a grand temple, enveloped in sacred light.

Two flashes of light emerged, and a man and woman appeared.

The man possessed a striking handsomeness, yet his messy hair and the ominous purple-red aura swirling around him hinted at a darker nature.

His companion, draped in a flowing black robe and a veil of mystery, exuded elegance.

Her long hair cascaded down, and her every movernent held a captivating allure.

It was none other than Morgott and Yehria who thought they had escaped from James.

Since their escape to Zymuegy, they had disguised themselves and concealed their auras.

With Yehria’s guidance, Morgott lifted 70 seals and fused them with his fragmented spirits.

perfection, and he had regained about eighty percent of his

not navigate Zymurgy

spirit?” Yehria nodded solemnly, “Yeah, but lifting the seal won't be easy.” Morgott asked Yehria, “Don’t you have the Xyloria Tai Chi Axe? Is it not good to use any more?” Yehria shook

her face flashed

we’re confronting is

anxiously, “Then what am I to do?

has my Three Treasures, Five Spirits,

them, I’m

strength and can kill a few trash at the

powerhouse like James.” Yehria’s face darkened as she retorted, “Who are you calling trash?” Morgott quickly corrected, “Ah, I forgot you’re also at the Soma Daeclon

rank drop? You’re only at the Nith Xaeclon Rank at best right now.” Upon hearing these words, Yehria was struck

murmured, “Your words would drive anyone to think of vengeance against you!” Morgott

nonsense and summon the

even crack it a little.” Yehria sighed and summoned a giant