The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7588



With a crisp snap, Thea struck James with the Chaos Honlarne Sword, producing a metallic clang. Despite the blow, James remained unscathed and unfazed. The already stunned Doom Race powerhouses were now terrified and began to retreat in fear.

They wondered what kind of monsters they were facing. The strength of this man and woman was beyond their comprehension, perhaps surpassing even the living beings of the myriad realms.

In the void, Halston swallowed his fear and shouted, "What are you afraid of? They are merely Wyot's lackeys. Today is about our race's dignity- charge forward!"

He lunged toward Thea from the void.

"You brought this upon yourself," Thea sighed helplessly.

In the next moment, countless beams of Hongrome Sword Light from the third step shot out as Halston crossed it, instantly shredding him into pieces and filling the air with a blood mist. Several Doom Race powerhouses who had been deceived by Halston crossed the sword light and met the same fate.

Witnessing this, the remaining powerhouses, who were about to charge, immediately retreated in utter fear. This was a dimension-lowering strike. Thea and James did not even need to act personally. Any random energy they drew could annihilate all the powerhouses here.

At that moment, a powerful roar echoed from the void outside the main hall. "Stop if you don't want to die!"

Hearing this, the terrified Doom Race powerhouses looked up at the void.

In the next instant, the Bohnwer Light appeared, manifesting into Wyot's figure. Seeing the shredded remains of Halston and several powerhouses, his face showed helplessness and regret.

"It wasn't my fault!" Thea waved her hands innocently. "They tried to force their way through."

She then quickly pulled James, who had changed his appearance. "It was his idea."

Hearing this, James looked at Thea with an expression as if he was seeing a demon. "You are indeed my good wife!"

"You're welcome, dear husband." Thea nonchalantly patted James' arm, leaving him bewildered.

Wyot did not show any intention of blaming them. Instead, he slowly turned around and looked down at the terrified powerhouses.

"Wyot Dalibor, you colluded with outsiders to harm the race! You are insane!"

"Wyot Dalibor, you let your lackeys kill the Right Great Elder and seize our transcendent Divine Tool! You are

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"Wyot Dalibor, have you betrayed the ancestors' trust?"

Facing the furious cries of the terrified powerhouses, Wyot said nothing. He slowly raised his hand, and one Bloody head after another rolled out of his space, tumbling dgut

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Seeing these dozens of bloody heads, the initially angry

powerhouses showed extreme fear and shock. They recognized the faces. They were the lords of dozens of universes under the Doom-Race. They never expected that these lords had all been beheaded by Wyot.