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.

rapidly spread, obliterating

that wasn't the

freed, the shockwave rippled across the Dark World, annihilating everything in

universes met their

protected the remaining Doom Race warriors within the formation, ignoring the pain from the recoil, all while holding Zella

have had on

roared, "James!" "You think you've won just because

Tribulation! You and your master will pay

stopped crying and looked

that Wuia?"

eyes were

brother permanently and took down the Dark World in the same manner?" James inhaled

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

is still a hero, to your clan and