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 the

that wasn't the

shockwave rippled across the Dark World, annihilating everything in its

universes met their

formation, ignoring the pain from the recoil, all while holding Zella

had on

think you've won just because you deceived Wynton and

don't 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

Wuia?"

Zella's eyes were red with

my brother permanently and took down the Dark

ambitious, and resilient, but he understood what

hero, to your clan