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 isn’t

wisdom.” “Hmph!”

who know

speak do

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

impact, the door remained

“Interesting!” James smiled slightly.

the Wuia Demon- Slayer Sword and sent it

flashed, and the previously immovable door

laughed, seemingly enjoying James ’

leading the gods

and

as they stepped into the main hall, nine beams of

an old man with gray hair and a white robe was writing vigorously at

a black-and-white scroll,

swords, thunderous lightning, and an

energy expanded and affected