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.

had been cultivated to near perfection, and he had regained about eighty percent of his

they could not navigate Zymurgy with ease, their

this the final fragment of my 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?

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

confronting

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

my Three Treasures, Five Spirits, and my

them, I’m still

and can kill a few trash at the Soma Daeclon

she retorted, “Who are you calling

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

restrained anger, she turned around and murmured, “Your words would drive anyone to

and summon the Xyloria Tai

it a little.” Yehria sighed and summoned a giant axe