The Almighty Dragon General

James remained silent. He couldn't muster a response. Now, he finally understood why the Leere Tribulation had been orchestrated and the role his wife played in it.

He had initially thought that by destroying the past version of Wuia concealed within the River of Time, he could hurt Wuia. Even if he couldn't stop the Leere Tribulation, he could at least delay it. With more time, he planned to gather additional clues and eradicate all three versions of Wuia, permanently solving the problem. However, his conversation with Wynton had changed his plans. Wynton observed James standing in silence and smirked. "Of course, there's a way to do this."

James furrowed his brow.

Wynton, brimming with glee, continued, "Kill your wife and the Light Heavenly Path. If they vanish entirely, Wuia will never obtain the Void Spiral. Even if the Leere Tribulation materializes and he returns, his strength will be no greater than before his reincarnation. You'll have enough power to fight him."

That was harsh. James glared at Wynton icily. Wynton chuckled nervously and averted his gaze. "Sacrificing a life or two to save countless trillions. It's a-"

show you a personal hell so grotesque, you'll wish you were never born. You will be stripped of all

fate among all clans in the Haleth Realm, never to see hope again. I can track down the very thing you go through so much to protect and

him grew thick with menace. Wynton felt an urge to mock him, but a sliver of fear crept into his heart and began

who would not hesitate to kill if

but you'll need, forgive me for the lack of elegance, balls of steel to do it." "Shut it," James snapped. He

eyes, Wynton sighed. "You could've chosen an easy path, but because of your love and loyalty, you chose the worst path of them all. You are a smart man, James, but not when it

game more dangerous than anything you've played, with enemies more powerful than you've ever faced. It's already hard enough to win