The Almighty Dragon General

The nine Spiritual Saints exchanged glances before a brilliant light illuminated them simultaneously, transforming them into nine individuals with human appearances garbed in robes.

They possessed remarkable beauty and exuded captivating auras, defying any attempt to discern their ages.

Under Thea and Emperor Zdravko’s surprised gazes, a striking man clad in a pristine white robe said, “Beast Saint, Lark Aldric, here to offer my respect to the young lady.”

A beautiful woman adorned in a cyan robe followed up, “I’m the Bird Saintess, Seraphine Tennyson. Greetings, Ms. Thea.”

“Mount Saint, Kronos Bartholomew, paying homage to you, Ms. Thea.”

“Water Saint, Marlowe Tiberius, presenting myself to the young lady.”

The Wood Saint, Flower Saintess, Fire Saint, Weapon Saint, and Elixir Saintess, namely, Zephyrn Favian, Yucca Ysabelz, Cloven Cedric, Aether Kaelen and Ysadora Morwen also greeted Thea respectfully.

gestures of reverence, Thea found herself astonished. The nine powerhouses radiating with immense auras before her were

wonder Xanthakos wanted to seize the Wrymscale Source so

observing these few individuals made it apparent they could command the Greater

to speak, the nine Spiritual Saints suddenly turned around and knelt before the Divine Marius. “Divine Marius, it’s

and said, “Go away! Can’t you see I’m in the midst of a dispute? If

been given complete

collectively taken aback by his words

and join my husband’s army. Be on standby to engage in battle at any given moment,” Thea

nine Spiritual Saints raised

“What? Do you

opponents?” Lark Aldric