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 spread, obliterating the

that wasn't

the Dark World, annihilating

met their

ignoring the pain from the

the destruction of the Dark World would have had on him if he hadn't transferred the living

the crumbling Dark World, a furious voice roared, "James!" "You think you've won just because you deceived Wynton and destroyed my past self? This is only

cannot stop the launch of the Leere Tribulation!

stopped crying and looked

Wuia?" James

were

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

resilient, but he understood what he had to do in the

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