The Almighty Dragon General

Listening to Morgott’s words, James sighed.

“It seems like he hasn't had his ass kicked in a while and has grown arrogant.” The divine light behind James swirled and formed numerous ‘path’ words that circled his head.

Morgott exclaimed, “Oh? Do you still want to fight? I won’t show mercy this time!” As he finished speaking, a dazzling divine light shot out from the ‘ path’ words and headed straight toward the gray cyclone.

Boom! The cyclone was knocked backward.

It slammed into the Xyrisia Gate and rebounded.

James’ spectral Primordial Spirit gradually became solid and walked out of the divine light.

As the cyclone headed in his direction, he swung his leg and kicked it.

The cyclone was sent flying toward the Xyrisia Gate and rebounded once again.

his hand, sending another divine light to strike

repeated a few times, with the cyclone bouncing back and forth between James and the Xyrisia

cyclone quickly dissipated and shrank to a size no larger than

you toy with me like this? Are you trying to kill me?” James paid

again at the cyclone,

a disheveled figure fell from

thud, he crashed into a palace within

shaking his messy hair

must be

only a Primordial

if I hadn’t shown mercy...huh?” He suddenly fell

if he

what? When did you come out? Shouldn’t you be in the Wuia Palace?” James looked at Morgott’s startled expression and asked smilingly, “Do you still

friends, so you should know...” “That’s not what you