The Almighty Dragon General

Hetsema, having absorbed all the powers from the past realm, now had a face that continuously morphed, embodying the full spectrum of emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate, and desire.

He was no longer the ambitious but powerless Hetsema of old.

He had become a genuine undying fiend.

“Say something, James! You’re scaring me.” Thea clung tightly to James’ hand, her anxiety peaking.

In the next moment, James raised his hand, and a divine amethyst - gold Sword Light shot out.

Boom! Hetsema was instantly blown to pieces by the Sword Light.

However, immediately afterward, the fragments and countless black energies gathered to form two Hetsemas.

One cried and roared with rage while the other laughed sinisterly, exuding terror.

two Hetsemas, dozens of radiant, multicolored lights suddenly appeared, manifesting into numerous familiar yet indistinct

Thea

Hetsema grabbed one of the

held Xainte

defiant, but some

control at

pulled her back, his

“Don't go.

son, Dad? Since you disregard our bond, don’t blame me for

of your most beloved

beast, Hetsema! That’s your sister!” Hetsema sneered, “Sister,

“Watch closely.

can’t blame me for retaliating in kind.”