The Almighty Dragon General novel Chapter 6957

As Thea’s voice faded, her powers within the purple-red lotus merged and intensified, causing it to spin rapidly.

Her Marcisias Power and Taishi Power condensed within the lotus merged, giving rise to numerous vibrant, brand-new holy light energy balls.

The energy balls descended precisely onto blooming lotuses. Upon contact, they burst out with dazzling lights and cracked open to reveal thumb-sized infants that resembled Thea.

Though their eyes remained shut, they were bathed by the lotus’ energy and developed within a divine light.

Hyacinth immediately caught on and exclaimed, “Primordial Spirit Nurturing! We can’t let her succeed, or else her power will surpass the Three Treasures. It’d be impossible to defeat this demoness by then!”

She unleashed a torrent of colorful divine lights, transforming them into dense lightsabers hurtling toward Thea. Other emperors swiftly followed suit, unleashing their most potent skills in a concerted assault.

Countless phantom palms, lightsabers, golden needles, and talismans clashed against a colorful barrier erected by the purple-red lotus beneath Thea.

Thunderous explosions ensued.

Undeterred, Hyacinth rallied the emperors, urging them to double their efforts. However, the barrier was imbued with Taishi Power and was impenetrable even to the mightiest of Daeclon Mahayana.

As Thea continued to nurture the Primordial Spirits within the lotus, Hyacinth marshaled more than a dozen emperors to reinforce their assault. Combining the power of twenty powerhouses at the Daeclon Mahayana, they launched another ferocious attack.

Gradually, cracks began to form in the barrier as the relentless assaults intensified.

At that moment, Thea was not done nurturing her Primordial Spirits. Each had only reached seven to eight years old, and the biggest was barely ten.

Her original plan was to nurture at least six mature Primordial Spirits, as it would grant her the confidence to face even the Five Path Emperors. Unfortunately, things were not going according to her expectations.

Yet, as they deliberated their next move, screams erupted from the rear of their group.

Hyacinth whirled around, only to witness a blur of motion behind them. A dark, swift spear cleaved through the golden bodies of emperors with relentless force, leaving gaping wounds in its wake. It was a terrifying sight to behold.

“This…” Before Hyacinth could finish speaking, a spear flashed before her eyes and froze her in place.

“Haha! This is so much fun! I haven’t been able to kill so many deities in ages,” a voice echoed, filled with malice and cruelty emanating from the figure standing before the barrier. He was clad in a black robe and brandished a blood-drenched sword.

“Mor…Morgot…”Hyacinth stuttered, her delicate body trembling in fear. “You’ve really returned!”

Morgott twirled his spear and turned to them with a menacing smile.