The Almighty Dragon General

Sensing Xayvion’s arrival, Seneca turned around with a smile and said, “You've finally shown up.
I might've been unable to do anything against them if you didn’t come soon.” Xayvion looked at Seneca indifferently.
Although they were both disciples of Xayal, he never took Seneca seriously.
He slowly stepped forward and looked at the Anceralos World in the distance.
After noticing the countless survivors outside, he revealed a smirk.
Even though he was working under Xayal, he secretly had his ambitions.
He reappeared with a plan and goal in mind.
If he succeeded, he would overthrow Xayal and become the lord of the Genesis World.
“It's Xayvion!” The Yefteros rejoiced after seeing Xayvion.
“He's still alive.” “Hurray! We’re saved!” The Yefteros cheered, but Xayvion completely ignored them.
Even though he was from the Yefteros, they were nothing in his eyes now.
They were nothing but a burden to him.
He gently tapped the void in front of him.
Suddenly, a ferocious mouth appeared and swallowed up the Yefteros’ battleship.
The scene frightened the various other races.
After eliminating the Yefteros, Xavyion alighted from the battleship and stood in the dark void.
He looked at Xzavion and said lightly, “Even if you have a formation and the power of the Anceralos World, I can obliterate you in
one move.” Xayvion raised his hand, and an illusionary palm print appeared in the void.
It immediately swung at Xzavion and trapped him.
Xzavion felt a powerful force permeating his body but could not resist even with the powers of the formation and the Anceralos
World.

Gradually, his body was covered in injuries, and he was soaked in blood.
Boom! The void exploded, and Xzavion disappeared, along with the loud rumbling sound.
After witnessing Xzavion's death, everyone fell into despair.
Hershya, on the other hand, immediately rushed out of the Anceralos World without hesitation.
“Another one here to die? Xzavion looked at Hershya disdainfully and then attacked again.
However, a potent formation immediately surrounded and protected Hershya.
Hershya had used the Human Race’s primitive inscriptions to form a protective shield on the surface of her body.
However, her cultivation rank was lacking after all.
She was not a match against Xayvion, a powerhouse at the Yuraeceon Fifth Rank.
At that moment, a long black sword charged at her and pierced through her body.
Her body fell apart and then exploded into a mist of blood.
Wyot, Xzavion, and Hershya had already sacrificed in battle one after another.
The remaining survivors were just some living beings that had not entered the Yuraeceon Rank.
Xayvion looked at the Anceralos World before him.
It was the last place still intact within the Darl World.
He raised his hand and summoned a great force within his palm.
Then, the energies gradually transformed into a massive sword.
Xayvion murmured, “Farewell, Anceralos World.” The giant sword slashed down at the Anceralos World as soon as he finished
speaking.