The Almighty Dragon General

In her fury, Thea halted the sword just an inch from Hetsema's throat.

Zella, hovering in the void, watched anxiously.

After a moment of silence, Thea turned her head to look at James. He wasn't stopping her, making her wonder if he cared for his son's life at all.

James slowly walked through the void. "If you've already calmed down, then withdraw your weapon. If not, you can kill them all."

Hearing his words, Zella was in disbelief.

Thea, however, snorted and withdrew the Taishi Sword, turning away with a face full of anger.

Ignoring her, James raised his hand, and his path source flashed. The two Hetsemas quickly merged into one, violently struggling within the amethyst-gold net. "You rebellious son," James stared at him intently.

son? You've only ever cared about Jacopo, Winnie, Noel, and even Xainte, who doesn't carry your surname. But me?

Hetsema the best. When I noticed Hetsema's peculiarities, I sought out the Martial Emperor as his mentor.

other kids never

were merely worried about his actions and disappointed that he didn't live up to his potential. All these Inner Demons came from Hetsema himself his inferiority, arrogance, cowardice, and

roared at James, "Kill me! If you have the guts, kill me yourself. You sealed me once before. Here's

Hetsema roar

showed a trace of helplessness. His son's resentment and hatred were too deep, and eliminating his Inner Demon was not enough to save him. To prevent him from wreaking havoc in the

and Zella widened their eyes, their hearts in

countless Soul Energy Balls glowing with black light

by one, causing Hetsema to tremble violently and scream