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.

been cultivated to near perfection, and he

not navigate Zymurgy with

grand hall ahead of them with the words, “Taishi Grand Temple.” Morgott asked, “Is this the final fragment of my spirit?” Yehria nodded

their connection.“ Suddenly, her face flashed with slight fear as she looked

confronting is

a seal crafted by Taishi.” Morgott asked anxiously, “Then what am I to do? My last

Five Spirits, and

them, I’m

percent of my strength and can kill a

powerhouse like James.” Yehria’s face darkened as she retorted, “Who

didn’t your cultivation rank drop? You’re only at the Nith Xaeclon Rank at best right now.” Upon hearing these words, Yehria was struck by

around and murmured, “Your words would drive anyone to

summon

little.” Yehria sighed and summoned a