The Almighty Dragon General

Ignoring Lesia’s surprise, James immediately summoned Morgott's Tyrant Spear after integrating their forces.

The spears erupted in a brilliant display of colorful holy light, bordered in black and white, exuding an evil, terrifying, and formidable aura.

“The hardest thing to beat is speed.

This new Supernatural Power will be called the Zephyrbane Spears.” James merged with Morgott as he spoke, wielding the Tyrant Spear in the vast Taishi Space.

He struck left and right, leaving a trail of afterimages, driving countless star clusters to rotate and tremble rapidly.

James’ techniques were more refined than Morgott’s random stabs and slashes.

There was hardly a flaw.

Every move and technique he employed was an attack, executed with such precision and speed that it left no openings for the enemy.

Combining his Terrastride Step, Dawnblaze Form, and Morgott’s speed, it could be said that nobody in Zymurgy could compete with him.

James made a move, thousands

explosions, countless nebulae shattered one after

Suddenly, Morgott panted and shouted, “My soul aura is

was now just a spirit

nearly impossible for him to sustain

had just demonstrated used only one-third of its potential, and it was enough to kill

“How do you replenish your soul aura?” Morgott separated from James

Where the hell do I find souls

we could...” James gave Lesia a startled look upon hearing this

“I think it’s a good

that Morgott devour her souls but have them cultivate as

all, Yehria is the Tai Chi and...” Before James could respond, Morgott immediately

“I don’t want to.

to cultivate with that