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.

I tell you that, will you

dazzling amethyst-gold light erupted from his body, transforming

and shot out a holy Sword

two Sword Lights collided

his Sword Light shattered

amethyst-gold sword flew

he raised countless Energy

Energy Walls before disappearing, as if a pin had

Wynton laughed

I thought you could kill me in

that your Three Treasures Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as I thought.”

looked up to find the

as his massive

Waltraud Power and the fates of living beings quickly

the countless Energy Walls he had

had shot out turned into millions of sacred swords with a holy

before the Sword Lights

swords, Wynton’s body shrank

reduced to his original