The Almighty Dragon General

Beneath an azure sky, across a land shimmering with hues of purple and gold, rushing streams wove through rolling mountains and lush forests teeming with both demon and spirit beasts.

In this vibrant world, countless men and women Sat cross-legged, eyes closed, enveloped in a faint purple light radiating tranquility and peace.

Meanwhile, James, accompanied by Thea and Quattro, embarked on a journey through the River of Time.

As they traveled, they slipped into a different reality—one marked by an eerie silence, where an almost dreamlike stillness replaced the usual clamor of conflict.

The world was devoid of battles, offering a stark and serene contrast to their previous surroundings.

Thea exclaimed, “Such abundant Spiritual Providence.” Quattro looked at James and noted, “Their cultivation bases are quite high.

They seem to be above the Daeclon Mahayana.” James nodded lightly.

“The weakest are Emperors, and most are Path Emperors.” Thea asked in surprise, “They’re so strong? If they break out of the River of Time, not just the Greater Realms’ beings, but even Zymurgy’s gods would be ants before them.” James shook his head.

“It’s useless.” Thea and Quattro exchanged puzzled looks.

James squinted and explained, “They're in the Ritual Rank.

escape nor self-destruct to

eyes widened in realization,

the Waitara Path’s puppets?” The word

a taboo for

the most insane would not dare create such abominations, fearing backlash and death, or worse, being destroyed by an irresistible

puppets, especially on such a

quickly said, “Puppets can’t be

the consequences would be

only way through the River of

finish, James raised his hand and

a man in a robe bathed in purple light appeared before

his face, Thea

looked exactly like the Timaeus

quickly activated his Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes and confirmed it

Xachary did not seem to recognize

briefly, then

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