The Almighty Dragon General

In the Goyoan Temple of the Goyo Daonus Realm, Goyo paced back and forth on the jade platform with his hands behind his back.

Beside him were his trusted confidants, Pierrette, Fausto, Yavrin and Yvelle.

Below the jade platform were several path kings and war saints.

Only a few were left from the Nine Path Kings and Seven War Saints. The Goyo’s faction was severely damaged.

Nonetheless, at this moment, Goyo remained silent. The divine beings present could only look at him. Even though they wanted to know the answer to ceasing the war, they didn’t dare to offend him.

A while later, Goyo turned around and asked, “Yavrin, are they still not here?” Yavrin was taken aback before shaking his head.

He was one of the divine beings who knew the situation. He understood what the Goyo’s faction was going through and what it would face.

Suddenly, Fausto stood forward and shouted, “Why do we need to respect the living beings? Who does he think he is? How dare…”

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a cold expression, Goyo slowly turned

saw his sharp gaze, his face twitched. “We…” Goyo raised his hand and slapped Fausto.

were terrified. They quickly knelt on

“Fausto is impatient and speaks without thinking. Please

“Fausto has always had this temple.

for him?’ Furiously, Goyo shouted, “Do

even cease

Pierrette and Yavrin

Fausto got up from the ground. With blood at the edges of his

prestige, we don’t need to negotiate anything

to respect him

at odds with each other. At worst, we can form our own

Light Goyo shot out pierced through his body. His Golden