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.” “This isn’t trickery,” James

called wisdom.” “Hmph!” Dillon

know

who speak do not

his hand and sent a blast of black, white, and purple-gold energy at the tightly closed

the thunderous impact, the door remained

“Interesting!” James smiled slightly.

Demon-

instant, the Sword Light flashed, and the

now!” Dillon laughed, seemingly enjoying James

before leading the gods and

shrugged and

main hall, nine beams of light flashed at

old man with gray hair and a white robe was writing

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

thunderous lightning, and an overwhelming aura

waves of energy expanded and