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 back,

true form, looked at Quattro with a

to dismiss

to stand, excitement coursing through him,

finally back! I mi—” Before he could finish, James silenced him with a flick of

James said, rolling

gaze, Wyot immediately lowered

“You've changed,” James noted.

Wyot's face twitched.

race, causing them to become

Your Highness' punishment.” Hearing this, James approached Wyot with his hands behind his

taken aback, stepping back “I pledged to discipline the Doom Race, work hard, and earn back our merits before returning to Forladtt

do you plan 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 race?” Wyot fell silent

stared at him deeply before slowly turning away with his hands behind his