The Omnipotent 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.

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you are the

braved certain death and did your utmost

the past." Wyot raised

spilled the blood of twenty thousand

written in crimson ink." One of the survivors raised his

Doom

the menace that plagued the myriad

us, and you

but embarrassments

for you and

our disgraced

Dryad Dalibor, pledge my life

shall brave even the depths of horror to save the myriad realms from the Leere Tribulation."

spoke was

other survivors

Dalibor, pledge my life to

from the Leere

save the myriad realms from the Leere Tribulation." James

"Wood, fire, and mountain.