The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 6568-“Alright.” James pointed at the furious Morgott. “You said it yourself. One day, I’ll find your sealed main self and we’ll have a real showdown.”
With that said, he turned to Lesia. “He’s all yours now. I hope he can only become a part of the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, and ideally, become a wall of my formation.” “That’s a good idea,” Lesia chuckled. “Morgott, I’m invincible in the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. So, you better behave, or I’ll scare you awake even when you’re asleep.”
Morgott cursed hysterically, but it was just the same few lines over and over, devoid of any culture.
“Master, you’re getting more and more cunning.” Lesia looked at James.” Even I can’t fathom your intentions now.” “It’s just a spur-of-the-moment decision.” James smiled. “I just wanted to take a chance.” “Do you know how dangerous it is?” Lesia rebuked. “Morgott isn’t boasting. His speed is the first among the myriad realms. Even though this is a spirit, it’s still the core spirit of him.” “I bet on winning.” James shrugged. “Experience has shown that my Dawnblaze Form is stronger than his speed.” “That’s because you’ve never seen Morgott’s main self,” Lesia sighed lightly. Then, she shouted impatiently, “Shut up, Morgott! You keep repeating the same things over and over again. Aren’t you tired? Keep making a fuss, and I’ll neuter you right away.” The last sentence worked wonders because Morgott’s spirit finally stopped making noise.
“Why are you getting mad?” James chuckled, “Listening to a rubbish squawk, aren’t you going to update… I mean, do your job?”
Lesia glared fiercely at James. “I’m not happy. I’m going to deal with this rubbish.”
With that, she turned into a multicolored light and immediately carried Morgott’s illusory figure, swiftly diving into the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell.
Following that, Morgott’s agonized screams and howls echoed from within the bell.
James could not help but smile wryly. He never expected that this mission to eradicate Hetsema would not only capture Hetsema and rescue Truett but also yield such a treasure.
This Demonic Body might absorb myriad essences, including Tai Chi Power. So forcibly taking Morgott’s spirit would make it even more powerful than the Demonic Body.
As long as Lesia could compel the fusion of Morgott’s spirit with the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, the bell would surely unlock new functions. It would not only absorb Genesis Power and Historial Power, but also perhaps Tai Chi Power.
If this could be achieved, then dealing with Tai Chi and those insignificant individuals of the Genesis World would gain another advantage.
At least, those so-called Quasi Daeclon Rank powerhouses bestowed with the Tai Chi Power could all be absorbed.
With a wave of his hand, James retrieved the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell, from which emanated Morgott’s screams of agony, then turned around. With a blink of his eyes, the imprisonment on Hetsema was immediately lifted.
With a clang, Hetsema collapsed to the ground. At this moment, he had lost all his cultivation base, but the Demonic Body remained.
Watching him, James’ heart became complicated. He did not know if Hetsema had come to his present state due to his ambitious strides or because of Morgott’s possession, forcing him into this situation.
“Master, let’s take him back first.” Lesia transmitted her voice, “Although you used a plan to separate Morgott’s spirit, there’s still a chance that his Demonic Body might be able to reincarnate after being killed. To be on the safe side, it’s better to be cautious.”
Listening to Lesia’s reminder, James nodded meaningfully. Then, a tricolor power of gray, black, and white enveloped Hetsema, swiftly withdrawing him from the space.
Only then did he come to Truett, who was drunk on the Chaos Absinthe.
At this moment, Truett unexpectedly experienced a stroke of luck due to a mouthful of Chaos Absinthe. The trace of Chaos Essence produced in his body stimulated his latent power of Tirta Power, allowing his cultivation to reach the last step of the peak of Consummation Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation.
