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.

shockwaves from Wynton's self-destruction rapidly

wasn't

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

met their

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

have had on him if he hadn't transferred the living beings into

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

care how well you've hidden the Yin governor! You cannot stop the launch of the Leere Tribulation! You and your master will pay dearly!" As the voice's rant ended,

suddenly stopped crying and looked

Wuia?" James

were

down the Dark World in the same

but he understood what he

still a hero, to your clan and the myriad realms." Zella wiped