The Almighty Dragon General

“No, I’m not,” Quattro responded pitiably.

“James gave me the position of Marshal and Lord of the Dark World...” “From now on, you’re neither the Lord of the Dark World nor the Marshal,” Jarren interrupted.

“From now on, you're just Piggy!” Hearing that, Quattro's eyes widened in rage.

“You don't have the right to do that! Only James can—” He paused, noticing Jarren's changed appearance.

Even Wyot, who was about to plead for Quattro, widened his eyes.

Several rays of sacred light flashed, transforming the man in the black robe into someone even more handsome and majestic.

“You...” Quattro stammered, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

“James...

Highness...” Wyot took a few steps

returned to his true form, looked at Quattro with

I have the right to dismiss

through him, but he

he could finish,

anger me to death,” James

piercing gaze, Wyot immediately lowered his head

“You've changed,” James noted.

Wyot's face twitched.

my race, causing

Hearing this, James

was taken aback, stepping back “I pledged to discipline the Doom Race, work hard, and earn back our merits before returning to Forladtt Land with pride.” “Discipline?” James

to discipline them? Will you lecture them? Teach them using the Path? Or repeat your past mistakes—enduring everything on their behalf and trying to uplift the entire

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