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

countless nebulae

soul aura is depleting too quickly, and I

just a spirit

him to sustain

he had just demonstrated used only one-third of its potential, and

sighed lightly, “How do you replenish your soul aura?” Morgott

must devour souls.” ‘Souls? Where the hell do I find souls right now? His needs are too

suddenly approached James, “Doesn't Yehria have several souls? Perhaps we could...” James gave Lesia a startled look upon hearing this

“I think it’s

her souls but have them

the Tai Chi and...” Before James could respond,

“I don’t want to.

cultivate with that