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.

that was true, the Doom Race elites who would guard the entrance to the

were, they would forget who

but shells of

this was part of her husband's plan, and it had

pay if they wanted

even the Lord of Haleth Realm—that was James—could negate that cost, for he would

filled James' heart with

her fury, but she

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

Wyot was alone outside.

no team with him, but he appeared to be

he included in the plan as well?" Thea

closed his eyes and, with difficulty

him?"

be your 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,