The Almighty Dragon General

James fell silent.

"You're coming up with another cruel idea, aren't you?" Thea frowned.

"Like when you exterminated the Doom Race once?" "No," James replied after some consideration, lifting his head.

" They'll be going into the River of Time with me to hold down the entrance so the past form can't escape." "With their current power level?" Thea was shocked.

James narrowed his eyes.

"I instructed Wyot to select a group of elites and elevate them to Daeclon Mahayanas.

A magic circle has also been prepared, but..." "But what?" Thea asked nervously.

"They might lose all their memories permanently, including those about themselves." A deep frown etched itself on James' forehead.

"That is, if we fail to kill the past form of Wuia Reincarnation Soremsia." Thunderstruck by the explanation, Thea staggered backward.

Doom Race elites who would guard the entrance to the River

how powerful they were, they would forget who they

nothing but shells of

her husband's plan, and

a price to pay if they wanted to destroy the past

of Haleth Realm—that was James—could negate that cost, for he would be

filled James' heart with

fury,

the locked entrance, came Wyot's shout, "James, are you guys in there? It's urgent!" Thea

Wyot was alone outside.

him, but he appeared to

in the plan as well?"

closed his eyes and,

why him?" Thea

best lieutenant! You wanted him to be a leader! "If you include him in your plan, he and most of the Doom Race's elites are done for! If Wyot can't even remember who he is, how can he be a lieutenant, let alone your best one? "Then what was the point of training him? What was the point of