The Almighty Dragon General

Beams of purplish-gold light shot through the space, filled with dense, purplish-gold mist.

The only sounds were the sharp whistling of things cutting through the air.

James and the Waitara Path’s soul spirit arrived in such a space after entering the Historial Palace.

There were no signs of the five treasures or the forty-nine cauldrons, nor any grandiosity or luxury.

It felt like they were standing in an endless realm of purplish gold.

Whoosh! A purplish-gold light beam shot past them, but the soul spirit caught it just in time.

“No wonder it was so hard to open the last door!" the Waitara Path’s soul spirit muttered through clenched teeth.

“Turns out the forty-nine cauldrons have somehow developed the consciousness of Yin and Yang, forming two spiritual bodies.” James, perfectly disguised as Yehria, asked anxiously, “Mr.

Waitara, what...

what is this place?” The Waitara Path’s soul spirit lifted his gaze.

“It was originally a dojo used for training and meditation.

place of danger and torture.”

be caught off guard and let himself get swept away by the light

the same time, numerous colorful lightning bolts appeared above the soul

soul spirit

away from the lightning bolts but to

a white form rushed toward the soul spirit from his

broke out between the three figures, flashes of sword energy and blasts of vital energies shooting through

a pillar, sipping some Chaos

had only recovered fifty percent of his real self’s powers, James could tell the soul spirit was still thousands of times stronger than

Path’s source of life force, after

bolts, the soul spirit had no difficulty defending

and

not survive their fierce,

who would win, as

something tugging at

the bottle of liquor in his hand, and turned to find an

James was momentarily stunned.

he hadn't sensed