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.

tell you that, will you surrender?” James

dazzling amethyst-gold light erupted from his body, transforming into

snorted, waved his hands, and shot out a holy Sword Light

a loud explosion, the two Sword Lights

his Sword Light

amethyst-gold sword flew toward him with alarming

he raised

for the Energy Walls before disappearing, as

this, Wynton laughed

this your so-called attack? I thought

Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as

wrong, Wynton looked up to find the strange sword heading directly for

screamed as his

of living beings quickly

Walls he had erected

turned into millions of sacred swords with

around Wynton before the Sword Lights slashed his

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

he was reduced to his original