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, will you

from his body, transforming into a massive

shot out a holy Sword

two

Wynton’s surprise, his

watched as James’ amethyst-gold sword

he raised countless Energy

Energy Walls before

Wynton laughed

attack? I thought

Three Treasures Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as I thought.” Suddenly, a sword with sacred

was wrong, Wynton looked up to find the

screamed as his massive body

and the fates of living beings quickly left his

the countless Energy Walls he had erected

sword James had shot out turned into millions of sacred swords with a

rotated around Wynton before the Sword Lights slashed

strikes of the sacred swords, Wynton’s body shrank with each

he was reduced