The Almighty Dragon General

“Do you still recognize me?” The captivating figure standing next to James glared at Wynton.

“you!” Wynton's face contorted.

“How can you possibly appear in Haleth Realm?” “There are many things beyond your imagination,” the figure replied icily.

“Are you not convinced after being defeated by James?” “Tm not convinced!” Wynton roared.

“You are the Caeloros Supreme of the Path Sect.

Surely you noticed the Supernatural Power he used against me wasn’t from the Path Sect, right? “Is this the Chosen One and the Haleth Supreme Path you’ve painstakingly supported?” Frona turned to glance at James and then laughed bitterly.

“Waitara Path, even though you are now merely a past form of a Soremsia, your arrogance remains unchanged.

In your eyes, Haleth Realm can only have you as its strongest.

Anyone stronger must be heretical, just as you cannot tolerate unorthodox factions and sects.” Wynton scoffed.

“Stop changing the subject.

Daoism,

Path you personally supported has defiled the Path Sect

that?” “I want you to understand, both in life and in death,” Frona said, raising

God of Garuda, who was second only to me, using the Three

battle, the power of those countless divine swords should have been familiar

into one of sheer shock as he recalled the terrifying scene from moments

was indeed the Sacred Sword Invocation of the Caeloros God

truly grasped the essence

to have forgotten

not the real Waitara

past form of

strength, James can

a mere past form of

wanted to argue but could find no

me make one more thing

not even need to use all his strength to defeat

been obliterated.” Hearing