The Omnipotent 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

freed, the shockwave rippled across the Dark World,

universes met

remaining Doom Race warriors within the formation, ignoring the

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 my past self?

of the Leere Tribulation! You and your master will pay dearly!" As the

crying and

that Wuia?" James

Zella's eyes were

brother permanently and took down the Dark World in the same

was stubborn, ambitious, and resilient, but he

your clan and the myriad realms." Zella