The Almighty Dragon General

Their cultivation had surpassed that of Jacopo and Xainte, reaching the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation's Consummation.
However, James perceived that despite their advancements, these two youths still lagged behind Jacopo and Xainte in terms of combat prowess. After all, Jacopo and Xainte were disciples of Clayton, who prioritized practical application and speed over cultivation strength.
Suddenly, a clear voice resonated from the outer battlefield's fifth floor. “Hurry up! If you're unable to exterminate thirty thousand remnant souls in a single attack, you're unworthy of being James' children."
Upon hearing the admonishment, Noel and Winnie's expression turned somber. They immediately sprung into action again, their onslaught becoming swifter and more precise.
The siblings unleashed countless clones and cast a diverse variation of Supernatual Powers.
Their righteous aura and the power of heaven and earth permeated the surroundings, obliterating countless remnant souls that surged toward them.
Witnessing this spectacle, James' interest was piqued. With a swift movement, he teleported to the outer battlefield's fifth floor, invisible to their eyes.

There, he noticed the graceful figure hovering in the void.
Lyla urged, "Pick up the pace! Noel! Why are you focused on style over practicality? You would be killed long ago if this were against real living beings! Another three hundred more!"
"And Winnie, why haven't you employed the Soul Annihilation Art? Must you channel it through your sword? Don't you know how to use it? Another five hundred million remaining souls to your tally!"
After speaking, Lyla summoned Courageous Tower in her hand. Instantly, her Courageous Power permeated the sky.
Amid the battlefield, Noel and Winnie simultaneously glanced upward with apprehensive expressions.
"Aunt Lyla, can we please have a break? We've been at this for two epochs," Noel pleaded.
"You're not nice anymore, Auntie! I don't want to play with you ever again," Winnie declared defiantly.
Ignoring their protests, Lyla remained unperturbed. She extended her hand outward and a wave of remnant souls cascaded from her Courage Power.
This time, these souls were fiercer, swifter, and more relentless than before. Each bore blood-red eyes and gnashing teeth, akin to terrifying zombies.
James watched in hiding, laughing at the unfolding events.
Lyla was undeniably fearsome. It was no wonder Jacopo and Xainte were terrified when Xitlaly suggested sending them to the Forladtt Land.