The Almighty Dragon General

Hearing Wynton’s shouts, James smiled calmly.

He finally understood why the powerhouses from the unorthodox sects were weaker than Waitara yet could fight against him for countless years, causing him endless headaches.

It wasn’t because these powerhouses had strange Supernatural Powers.

Rather, it was because they were formed by the Daoisms of the strongest and second strongest Caeloros Gods, Frona and Yefrenes.

Their Daoisms had a natural restraint on Waitara’s Waltraud Power.

At this moment, the Xwem Chessboard absorbed the Sword Lights that Wynton had shot out, shrunk, and returned to James.

“It has been three moves.

It’s my turn.” As he spoke, James slowly stood up.

“Wynton, I’ll give you one more chance.

Surrender and tell me the whereabouts of the other two Soremsias.

Otherwise, I won't spare your life.” Upon hearing that, Wynton laughed, his laughter echoing throughout the entire River of Time.

you that,

light erupted from his body, transforming into a massive sword that

and shot out

the two

Wynton’s surprise, his Sword Light shattered

as James’ amethyst-gold sword

raised

Energy Walls before disappearing, as if

this, Wynton

this your so-called attack? I thought you could

Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as I thought.” Suddenly, a sword with sacred radiance appeared behind

wrong, Wynton looked up to

screamed as his massive

Waltraud Power and the fates of living beings quickly left his

Energy Walls he

shot out turned into millions of sacred

rotated around Wynton before the Sword Lights slashed

the relentless strikes of the sacred swords, Wynton’s body

he was reduced to his