The Almighty Dragon General

While James and the three Caeloros Gods battled Xanthakos, Waitara Path’s soul spirit led Yehria, breaking through every barrier along the way to finally reach the eighty-first gate of Historial Palace.

Facing the Alcide Gate ahead, swirling with black and white, and surrounded by a purple-gold aura, Waitara Path’s soul spirit’s eyes revealed extreme greed and satisfaction.

“Hahaha, this is the final gate.

Once we enter, there are the forty-nine cauldrons and the Path Designation Bead.” With a smirk, Waitara Path’s soul spirit looked triumphantly at Yehria.

“Do you know what this represents?” Yehria smiled knowingly.

“It represents dominion over Haleth Realm!” “Exactly!” Waitara Path’s soul spirit chuckled.

“However, this dominion isn’t for just anyone.

It requires capability and strength to endure.” He glared fiercely at Yehria.

“Including you, the Heloria Tai Chi!” Yehria was stunned.

Then, she stepped back and immediately kneeled.

“I dare not.

Waitara Path’s soul spirit smirked

better than anyone the ambitions and defiance of this transformed koi fish, who possessed the heritage

him, she could

you are neither the Limitless Body nor the Chosen One,” Waitara Path’s soul spirit

here is already your fortune.” Yehria slowly raised her head, fear evident on her face as

you for your

“Very well!” Waitara

of whether James or Xanthakos

path is inevitable

me,” Waitara Path’s

leading them into Dread District

realm of black and white purgatory.”

her as cannon fodder to

a joke to

the scourges of Haleth Realm, nearly

might be okay if

her life considering

mention guiding him into

expressions, Waitara Path’s soul spirit