The Almighty Dragon General

In the final twenty halls of Wuia Palace, there were no illusions, monsters, formations, tribulations, or restrictions.

Instead, it was a serene place with green mountains, clear waters, dance pavilions, terraces, towers, and interconnected palaces.

Under Dillon’s guidance, James and his companions arrived at the largest and most magnificent palace.

James took a deep breath as he stared at the four large, bold characters above the palace door, written in seal script.

“what powerful brushstrokes, grand and imbued with profound mysticism.

Each character and stroke contains immense fortuitous opportunities.” He then turned to Harper and Yianni.

“Harper, Master, do you see the hidden mysteries?” Harper and Yianni exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

“Go ahead if you want to dismantle it,” James said with a smile.

“ With your insight, you might create a new set of Supernatural Powers and cultivation methods that enlighten the myriad worlds.” Without hesitation, Yianni and Harper transformed into beams of light, splitting the huge plaque in two and swiftly collecting it.

Dillon snorted disdainfully from the side.

same, resorting to such underhanded tricks.” “This isn’t trickery,” James

called wisdom.” “Hmph!”

know do not

speak

the Path.” James chuckled, then raised his hand and sent a blast of

thunderous impact, the door remained

“Interesting!” James smiled slightly.

Wuia Demon- Slayer

the Sword Light flashed, and the

Dillon laughed, seemingly enjoying

glanced at him before leading the

and

soon as they stepped into the main hall, nine beams of light flashed

a white robe

a black-and-white scroll, each stroke unleashing countless

flashing swords, thunderous lightning,

energy