The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 6963

Chapter 6963
After a long silence, Wesley flipped his hand, and a powerful Innate Energy poured into James' body.
James' eyes widened and said, "What are you doing..."
Wesley transmitted Innate Energy to James, saying, "I know I can't change you, nor can I change the situation. However, I can still support you. I believe that besides you, there isn't anyone else who can cleanse Zymurgy."
The Innate Energy in James' body grew more concentrated.
"Gray clouds and thousands of bells chiming. Above the Genesis Power is where you find the Marcials Combat Form. The Nirvana Golden Bones, the Quasar Second Body, the Dernaturae, and the Daeclon Mahayana."
After reciting the phrases, Wesley’s Innate Energy had almost completely been poured into James.
James elevated into the void and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Meanwhile, Wesley gradually turned translucent, and even his handsome visage blurred.
Meanwhile, perched atop a crane, Cosimeon observed the scene with wide eyes, a hint of helplessness tugging at his initially gentle countenance.
Lesia and the Morgott, engaged in combat with the remaining emperors, paused their strife. Their opponents also turned their gaze towards the unfolding spectacle, their expressions twisted with horror.

Morgott's spirit exclaimed excitedly, "James will finally reach the Daeclon Mahayana."
Lesia sighed softly and said, "But it was at the cost of Wesley's life. I fear it may not be sufficient."
Morgott's spirit asked surprisedly, "Is Wesley the new Law of Path?"
Lesia remained silent.
Morgott also sighed regretfully. "He must be a good man. It's a shame his principles hold him back. He should've claimed to become an emperor if he possessed even a faction of James’ decisiveness.
Lesia snorted disdainfully, brandishing the long sword in hand.
Amidst a few stifled noises, the heads of several dazed and injured emperors tumbled to the ground.
Lesia waved her hand to gather the souls of over twenty emperors into a sphere, hurling them directly toward Thea. Then, she said, "A token for you, Ms. Thea."
The next moment, she materialized before Cosimeon.
Cosimeon's composure was shattered after seeing Lesia, and he was in complete shock.
Lesia stood in front of him, exuding arrogance and menace.
After a brief moment of bewilderment, Cosimone wheeled around and tumbled from his crane. He collapsed to his knees, too frightened to draw breath.
Lesia remarked coldly, "How rare. I'm surprised someone remembers me."
Cosimeon quivered, sweat beading on his forehead as though he faced a terrifying demon.
Lesia ignored him and directed her gaze toward James, who was enveloped by Wesley’s Innate Energy.
"You all have thrown Zymurgy into chaos. It seems any Tom, Dick, or Harry can enter the Daeclon Mahayana. Don't you think it's time things return to their roots?"
Cosimeon quickly raised his head and said with a quivering voice, "Yes, Master!"
Lesia said solemnly, "I didn't intend to intervene. However, this matter concerns my master. I am him, and he is me. No deity can stand against us."
Cosimeon nodded silently, sweat cascading from his forehead like raindrops.
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