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.

pledge eternal loyalty to you!” Waitara Path’s soul

this transformed koi

she knelt humbly before him, she could

as you are neither the Limitless Body nor the Chosen One,” Waitara

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

for

effort!” “Very well!”

James or Xanthakos wins

inevitable for them.” Yehria looked

into me,” Waitara Path’s soul spirit said with undeniable

to a clear path, preferably leading them into Dread District

realm of black and white purgatory.” Yehria was shocked

as cannon fodder to

a joke to

scourges of Haleth Realm, nearly

okay if she encountered

might spare her life considering their father-

to mention guiding him into

changing expressions, Waitara