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.

Body had been cultivated to near perfection, and he had regained about eighty

not navigate Zymurgy with

final fragment of my spirit?” Yehria nodded solemnly, “Yeah, but lifting the seal won't be easy.” Morgott asked Yehria,

only applicable against Tirta Power because of their connection.“ Suddenly, her face flashed with slight

confronting is Taishi

Taishi.” Morgott asked anxiously, “Then what am I

has my Three Treasures, Five Spirits, and my Tyrant

I’m

my strength and can kill a few trash at the Soma

darkened as she retorted, “Who are you calling trash?” Morgott quickly corrected, “Ah, I forgot you’re also

at the Nith Xaeclon Rank at best right now.” Upon hearing these words, Yehria was struck by a sudden surge

murmured, “Your words would drive anyone

summon the Xyloria

even crack it a little.” Yehria