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.

self-destruction rapidly spread, obliterating the

wasn't the

across the Dark World,

met

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

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

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

You cannot stop the launch of the Leere Tribulation! You and your master will pay dearly!" As the voice's rant

crying and looked

Wuia?" James

were

took down the Dark World

ambitious, and resilient, but he understood what

clan and the