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.

Path’s soul spirit smirked

the ambitions and defiance of this

him, she could

are unqualified to enter this gate, as you are neither the Limitless Body nor the Chosen One,”

you through these eighty-one gates and witnessing the myriad wonders here is already your fortune.” Yehria slowly raised her head, fear evident on her face

for your

spare no effort!” “Very well!” Waitara Path’s

Xanthakos wins outside,

is inevitable for them.”

into me,” Waitara Path’s soul spirit said

preferably leading them

them enjoy that realm of black and white purgatory.” Yehria was

treating her as cannon fodder to detain James and

was a

scourges of

okay if she

might spare her life considering

she would die if it were James, not to mention guiding him into

expressions, Waitara Path’s soul spirit