The Almighty Dragon General

"Do you still recognize me?" The captivating figure standing next to James glared at Wynton.

"You!" Wynton's face contorted. "How can you possibly appear in Haleth Realm?"

"There are many things beyond your imagination," the figure replied icily. "Are you not convinced after being defeated by James?"

"I'm not convinced!" Wynton roared. "You are the Caeloros Supreme of the Path Sect. Surely you noticed the Supernatural Power he used against me wasn't from the Path Sect, right?

"Is this the Chosen One and the Haleth Supreme Path you've painstakingly supported?"

Frona turned to glance at James and then laughed bitterly.

"Waitara Path, even though you are now merely a past form of a Soremsia, your arrogance remains unchanged. In your eyes, Haleth Realm can only have you as its strongest. Anyone stronger must be heretical, just as you cannot tolerate unorthodox factions and sects."

Wynton scoffed. "Stop changing the subject. I merely created a new Daoism, and you wouldn't accept it. Now, the Haleth Supreme Path you personally supported has defiled the Path Sect with Shadowborn Supernatural Power. How do you explain that?"

Frona said, raising her head slowly. "Before James mastered the Forty-Nine Daoisms, he defeated Yefrenes, the Caeloros God of Garuda, who was second only to me, using the Three Treasures

those countless divine

shock as he recalled the terrifying scene from moments ago. The technique James used was indeed the Sacred Sword Invocation of the Caeloros God of Garuda. He had truly grasped

have forgotten something," Frona continued. "You are not the real Waitara

strength, James can defeat

mere past form of Waitara Path's Reincarnation

to argue but could find no

me make one more thing clear to you," Frona added arrogantly. "James might not even need to use all his strength to defeat you with a single blow. If he had used

teeth, enduring the intense pain as he

how could a mere Historial

we've met here, I

you are qualified?"