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.

Faction hypocrites are all the same, resorting to such underhanded tricks.”

called wisdom.” “Hmph!” Dillon

who know do not

who speak

James chuckled, then raised his hand and sent a

the thunderous impact, the door

“Interesting!” James smiled slightly.

Wuia Demon- Slayer Sword

Sword Light flashed,

laughed, seemingly enjoying

leading the gods and

shrugged and

the main hall, nine beams of light flashed at the entrance

an old man with gray hair and a

brush on a black-and-white

swords, thunderous

energy expanded