The Almighty Dragon General

Roar! Quintus and Quentyn unleashed their most potent Supernatural Powers.

The two sides fought a fierce battle of dragons versus dragons.

The duo’s dragons confronted James’s golden-black dragon.

The dragons’ roars reverberated, causing a terrifying scene.

Quintus urgently reminded, “We need to go all out.

These are that young man’s Primordial Spirits.

They’re likely stronger than the Daeclon Mahayana.

Should we become ensnared, our demise is certain.” As he spoke, the cauldron above Quintus's head began to spin rapidly, emitting countless strands of purple-blue light that converged into nine strands.

They merged directly into the nine ice dragons that were entwined with one of the black dragons, causing them to swell to three times their size, their roars intensifying, their power tripling instantly.

Despite the relentless onslaught, the black dragon maintained its ferocity, and its roars were accompanied by violent thrashing.

However, they seemed to have been momentarily subdued.

Meanwhile, Quentyn, locked in combat with the other black dragon, summoned a ball of flames around the dragon's head.

However, just when it seemed they had gained a foothold, a terrifying purple- gold Sword Light pierced through the void.

The Sword Light instantly severed two ice dragons and annihilated five fire dragons before hurtling toward Quentyn with lightning speed.

Light pierced a gaping wound in Quentyn’s shoulder, sending him and the

Quintus cried out in

next moment, the Sword Light turned and struck Quintus’ head with

a scream, Quintus collapsed alongside

truth, and

your body into a sword and attain

void, all beings and existences unite to forge

with countless strands of purple-gold light, vibrated and shifted

physical Sword Lights emerged, one black and one white, rotating in the

Quentyn, now unconscious, spat blood and

from the impact, looked up at the void, his expression morphing

"Is this...

already mastered them?” The next instant, James’ white sword, encased in a powerful white energy,

Quentyn exclaimed in astonishment.

acknowledge it, and

their voices trailed off, the two swords halted inches from their throats, emanating a chilling

Haleth Realm, they found themselves drenched in sweat, realizing their fate lay in another’s

“You’ve been instrumental in my advancement to

and inform Xanthakos

his sect will face annihilation.” With a wave of his hand,

then did Quintus and Quentyn exhale in relief, their

rather than departing,

bodies attest to their recent ordeal, as they approached