The Almighty Dragon General

That was the first thing he asked after surviving a monumental battle.

James patted his shoulder.

"The twenty thousand men..." "As long as it's broken," Wyot interjected, staring into the emptiness.

"It's a pity the Dark World is gone forever." James wanted to respond, but the other survivors gathered around them.

After the battle and the aid of the path source, they had ascended to Path Emperors, becoming top powerhouses in the myriad realms.

James nodded, then waved his hand, summoning a path pearl that gleamed with holy light.

The light and aura it radiated were enough to make any living being kneel before it.

Just as James was about to act, Wyot knelt on one knee, followed by his warriors.

James frowned.

"Wyot, brothers, you have the right to stand..." "We will not be Deified until the Leere Tribulation is broken!" Wyot declared loudly, clasping his fists.

His warriors did the same.

"We will not be Deified until the Leere Tribulation is broken!" Their voices were unified, echoing through the shattered world.

was both inspiring and

took a deep

you are the elites of

your utmost

in the past." Wyot raised

enemy has spilled the blood of twenty thousand

ink." One of

Majesty, the Doom Race

that plagued

and you were

were nothing but embarrassments

fight for

our disgraced

Dryad Dalibor, pledge my life to you,

of horror to save the myriad realms from the Leere

spoke was a

other survivors followed

Ignis Dalibor, pledge my life to you, Your

the depths of horror to save the myriad realms from the Leere Tribulation." "I, Yama Dalibor, pledge

depths of horror to save the myriad realms from the

"Wood, fire, and mountain.