The Almighty Dragon General

Inside the Historial Palace, the soul spirit of the Waitara Path and the Path Protectors clashed for countless rounds, but neither side gained the upper hand.

Eventually, they ceased fighting, each occupying hal of the temple, sitting crosslegged opposite each other.

Though their battle had halted, a stream of Waltraud Power and amethyst-gold light confronted each other in the void. The two forces remained distinctly separate, as if neither was willing to yield.

After a while, the soul spirit of the Waitara Path squinted and said, “I’ve suppressed you two for so many years, so is this your chance for revenge?”

Zbynek replied slowly, “We’re Path Protectors, responsible for defending the Forty-Nine Daoisms. This has nothing to do with revenge.”

The Waitara Path’s soul spirit shouted, “The Forty-Nine Daoisms created me.

Shouldn’t you protect me?”

Lilibeth shook his head slowly. “No, you’re against the Forty-Nine Daoisms.

Though you’re the Supreme Path, the Daoism of the Haleth Realm differs from yours.”

you’re saying all Daoism must come from the Nine Caeloros Gods of Nothingness, and the Haleth Realm can’t have its own? Then why don’t you regard James as a challenger of the

Lilibeth looked at each other, then replied simultaneously, “His Daoism was created to fight you, not

spirit was baffled. He immediately understood that the Nine Caeloros

an answer, there was nothing more to say. He slowly stood up and clenched his fists. “You two utilize Supernatural Powers from the Forty-Nine Daoisms and are powerful opponents. However, this place is void of the forty-nine

all, you’re

and Lilibeth

past million etrapochs, you’ve never let

you like it or not, my Soremsia will return. Call it the Leere Tribulation, or whatever

vigilance against the Waitara

Path, then take care of me. I’m afraid that’s a foolish dream. No matter how powerful you are, you wouldn’t dare to enter the Origin of

my return. I

Waitara Path’s soul spirit flicked his sleeve

their faces pale with fear. As soon as the Waitara Path’s soul spirit left the Historial Palace, they collapsed and coughed up blood. Numerous injuries immediately appeared on their bodies, and blood gushed

is indeed powerful. Just his soul alone

leave. Though we’ll perish, it’s worth

deep breath after failing to get up. He lay down on his back, staring at the ceiling. “Though