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.”

Haleth Realm can’t have its own? Then why don’t you regard James as a challenger of the FortyNine Daoisms and

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

He immediately understood that the Nine Caeloros Gods of Nothingness would support anyone

utilize Supernatural Powers from the Forty-Nine Daoisms and are powerful opponents. However, this place is void of the forty-nine cauldrons and five treasures I left behind. That

all, you’re but mere

Lilibeth were

“I’ve underestimated my dojo. For the past million etrapochs, you’ve never let your guard down against

you like it or not, my Soremsia will return. Call it

and Lilibeth stood up, maintaining vigilance against the Waitara

come and become the new Supreme 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 Evils and Dread District. You only dare to act imperious here. Against the Five Shadowborns, you’re nothing

until my return.

flicked his sleeve and walked toward

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,

powerful. Just his soul alone

blood and said, “Still, we got him to leave. Though we’ll perish, it’s worth it if

breath after failing to get up. He lay down on his back, staring at the ceiling. “Though we’re about to die, he