The Almighty Dragon General

The being had long, flowing hair, striking charm, and unbridled confidence.

His presence stirred a commotion among those around him.

“It appears we've encountered Zorion Darkwood, the mysterious young master of the Eastwind Temple from the Thirty-Ninth Heaven." “Jt’s him? Rumors are that he traversed the formidable Soma Daeclon Rank in three hundred entrapochs, becoming the second to reach the Daeclon Mahayana after the Wesley Shepherd.

“I know about him.

He’s always been a figure cloaked in mystery, seldomly seen below the Fortieth Heaven.” “He has been dubbed the anomaly of paths.

How can such a young powerhouse exist below the Fortieth Heaven? The Forty-Ninth Heaven noticed and recruited him a long time ago.” “Then why has he returned to compete with us for the position of Supreme Path?” “Well, he is from the Fortieth Heaven.

Hence, he has a rightful claim.” Amid the surrounding creatures’ chatter, Zorion turned his gaze towards Thea, offering a gentle smile.

“you're the first in the Greater Realms to have reached the Daeclon Mahayana.

Why engage with this lowly spirit and weak woman? That’s a stain on your reputation.” James and Morgott’s expressions soured.

to

replied telepathically, “You, duh.” Lesia queried coldly, “So I’m the weak woman?” “No, to be

Morgott seethed, “Damn it.

you’re still a fragmented spirit.” Morgott retorted, “I

defeated him, do you think I'd allow him to continue his charade in

and Lesia with a

make a

in the grand scheme of things and can be squashed at any

Mahayana and are naturally set apart

waste

to

Ultimate Cosimeonar Path is only a matter of uttering a

ask to become the Path Emperor

Zorion and asked, “Oh? Do you intend to contend with me for the position?” After being momentarily taken aback, Zorion shook his head and chuckled, “I’ve long admired

for you.” His words ignited