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

from his body,

shot out a holy Sword Light

loud explosion, the two Sword Lights collided in

his Sword Light

as James’ amethyst-gold sword flew toward him with alarming

he raised

Energy Walls before

this, Wynton laughed

so-called attack? I thought you could kill me in

Integration and Five Spirits Integration aren’t as impressive as I thought.”

looked up to

as his massive

Power and the fates of living beings

the countless Energy Walls

into millions of

the Sword Lights slashed

sacred swords, Wynton’s body

he was reduced