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...

Wyot took a few steps back,

returned to his true form, looked at Quattro

I have the right to dismiss you?” Quattro

coursing through him, but he was

back! I mi—” Before he could finish, James silenced him with

me to death,” James said, rolling his eyes before

Wyot immediately lowered his

“You've changed,” James noted.

Wyot's face twitched.

my race, causing

this, James approached Wyot with his hands behind his

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

repeat your past mistakes—enduring everything on their behalf and trying to uplift the entire

turning away