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.

a place of danger and torture.” Just then, a purplish - gold light beam came

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

colorful lightning bolts appeared above the soul spirit, trapping him in a

spirit let out an

flew around, trying to break away from the lightning bolts but

soul spirit from his left and right, raising their swords and swinging forcefully at

the three figures, flashes of sword energy and blasts of vital

hid behind a pillar, sipping some Chaos

fifty percent of his real self’s powers, James could tell the soul spirit was still thousands of

was the Waitara Path’s source of

bolts, the soul spirit had no difficulty defending himself from

and Lilibeth, had quick and precise

survive

was hard to tell who would

something

to find an adorable young child staring at him with big,

James was momentarily stunned.

that he hadn't sensed the child's presence until she