The Almighty Dragon General

Suddenly, a furious voice echoed from outside the hall. “Since Xezal won’t show up, I’ll handle this race myself!”

In the next moment, forty-nine purple-gold Sword Lights descended from the void outside the hall, aiming for the Dooms’ high-ranking members.

With a deafening rumble, the Sword Lights struck the ground, causing the hall to tremble violently. Over forty of the Dooms’ high-ranking members exploded instantly, their blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

Those who survived immediately fled in different directions.

Faced with the unexpected massacre, Truett, Rebella, and the war kings were stunned. Their expressions changed drastically. No one had ever dared to act out in the golden palace, the highest authority in the Jademora Empire.

Meanwhile, James and his companions remained calm, as though they had anticipated this outcome.

After a moment of silence, a massive purple-gold Sword Light began to coalesce. It swiftly descended at the hall’s entrance, forming into a mysterious figure.

Lights burst from

Wyot quickly cast a huge shield with his Bohnwer Light to

Lights clashed with the

take lives in the Jademora Empire’s golden palace? Who are you?” Wyot shouted angrily as he struggled to block

entrance exuded a murderous aura. Commanding his

in a white robe. As he controlled the Sword Lights, the strong winds blew his cloak dramatically, giving

Truett exclaimed, “It’s Xzavion!”

He’s using the Fiery Ten Directions

discussions,

Dark World to

appearance to have changed so drastically or his strength to have

Daeclon Mahayana, but his foundation isn’t stable