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

took a

brothers, you are the elites of the Doom

braved certain death and did your utmost to protect the myriad realms'

not..." "Perhaps not in the past." Wyot raised his head, eyes fixed on

enemy has spilled the

written in crimson ink." One of the

Doom Race was once

that

and you

nothing but

fight for you and with

our disgraced name with war and

my life to

even the depths of horror to save the myriad realms from

one who spoke

survivors followed

Ignis Dalibor, pledge my life to

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

to save the myriad

"Wood, fire, and mountain.