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.

to such underhanded tricks.” “This

called wisdom.” “Hmph!” Dillon

who know do

speak do not

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

impact, the

“Interesting!” James smiled slightly.

then summoned the Wuia Demon-

Light flashed,

Dillon laughed, seemingly enjoying James

before leading

and

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

with gray hair and a white robe

brush on a black-and-white scroll, each stroke unleashing

with flashing swords, thunderous lightning,

waves of energy