The Almighty Dragon General

Wyot's voice echoed from the void. "The Jademora Empire has always respected strength. Since you've come to our territory and made bold statements, you should at least make it up to us." His words, filled with menace and hostility, cast a heavy silence over the assembly.
Zared's face darkened as he slowly clenched his fist. "The Jademora Empire surely wouldn't cheat and outnumber me, right?"
Adair intervened, "The situation doesn't call for it yet. However, I can't guarantee that won't happen if you don't accept the challenge."
With her words, tens of thousands of troops from the Xerion Dragon Army charged forward and surrounded Zared.
Zared's heart pounded with fear but he kept it hidden. In a flash, he appeared before Jamie and said, "Alright, kid. I'll accept your challenge. However, let's be clear. It should be a fair fight. Life and death will be up to fate. Since you proposed it, you can't blame me for the consequences."
Jaime stood up and beckoned to Zared.
Enraged, Zared roared and swung his hand without warning. The sudden attack made the onlookers hold their breath, staring wide-eyed at the unfolding scene.
As Zared's hand got closer, Adair shouted, "Jai..."

However, Wyot immediately stopped her.
Suddenly, a Sword Light emerged before Jaime and blocked the attack.
A loud rumble ensued as Jaime merged with his long sword, transforming into a fiery red Sword Light filled with righteous energy. Immediately afterward, he charged at Zared.
Puff!
The Sword Light pierced through Zared's body, creating a large gaping wound.
He trembled after the Sword Light left his body, completely frozen in shock. The onlookers were also unable to believe their eyes.
Jaime only used one move to injure Zared, a powerhouse who was at least at the Soma Daeclon Rank. His strength was unfathomable.
Jaime's voice resounded from the
red Sword Light. "Heaven and earth
have righteous energy. They can take on various forms. On land, it becomes the rivers and mountains. In the sky, it becomes the sun, moon, and stars."
The fiery red Sword Light multiplied, manifesting into nine swords and then into eighty-one.
"In people, it is called righteousness. When one's conscience is clear and just, one can embrace harmony and adhere to justice."
As his words resounded, the eighty-one fiery red Sword Lights surged toward the paralyzed Zared.
Ahh!!!