The Almighty Dragon General

"Fourth, I have left some treasures for the Yaneiri Clan.

They should be enough to establish yourselves in the new world.

Fifth, do not be Deified.

Never, ever do that.

You must keep the Yaneiri Clan safe." Wynton's body contorted, plunging him into further pain.

Cracks spread across his skin.

"You owe me, James! You owe my clan!" he roared for the last time in his life before crumbling into dust.

The light strips that imprisoned him shattered as well, and purple flames lunged at James' light wall, the shockwaves splintering it into fragments before rampaging toward the inconsolable Zella.

James flew to Zella, scooped her up, and they took off.

Wynton's self-destruction rapidly spread, obliterating

that wasn't

across the Dark World, annihilating

universes met

Race warriors within the formation, ignoring the pain from the recoil, all

Dark World would have had on him if

a furious voice roared, "James!" "You think you've won just because you deceived Wynton and

hidden the Yin governor! You cannot stop the launch of the Leere Tribulation! You and your master will pay dearly!"

suddenly stopped crying

Wuia?"

were red with

down the

stubborn, ambitious, and resilient, but he understood what he had to do in the

your clan and the myriad realms." Zella wiped