The Almighty Dragon General

“No, Xainte, no...” Thea struggled frantically, but James held her tightly, not allowing her to break free.

“James, my dear father, shall we continue?” the sinister Hetsema suddenly asked, his tone chilling.

James remained unmoved, his face devoid of discernible emotion.

At that moment, he seemed to disregard everything before him.

“Aren't you the revered Emperor Caden of the Greater Realms?” Hetsema laughed maniacally.

“Haven't you become the lord of Haleth Realm?” “You managed to trap all the beings of the past realm in a broken cauldron, so why not take out another one and trap us, along with your dear friends, children, and old acquaintances?” The second Hetsema laughed ferociously.

“He doesn’t dare to! He’s afraid! He knows he can’t kill us.

traps us in another space, we can still kill all his cherished friends and family.” Their laughter echoed through the past realm, filled with triumph and satisfaction as if they had finally found a way to torment James and

or provoked, James held tightly onto Thea and remained

by James’s Supreme Path Source, suddenly moved her delicate hand

she opened her eyes wide and emitted

swiftly rose into the

directions, quickly weaving

two Hetsemas, still basking in their sense of victory, felt

reality, they saw an immense net of divine light closing in

“What...

The giant violet- gold net tightened around them as they spoke,