The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 4292-After leaving the Yansh Universe, James swiftly traversed through the vast Chaos.
It was relatively easy for him to travel from one universe to another at his current rank, even if the distance between two
universes was extremely vast.
He quickly appeared in the Chaotic Void outside the Thala Realm Universe.
Without hesitation, he took a step forward and stepped in.
The next moment, he had already appeared in the Thala Realm Universe.
At the mountaintop of Mount Eden in the Thala Realm, a woman was sitting in the courtyard of an island in the center of the lake.
She had stunning beauty and exuded an ethereal charm. She gazed into the distance with a sorrowful expression.
“Princess, may I inquire about the reason behind your melancholy since your return from the Doom Race?” said the alluring maid
standing by her side.
Leilani, upon realizing the situation, let out a gentle sigh and responded, “I’m unsure of what is happening. I have been
experiencing a sense of unease. Whenever I witness Wyot performing the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformations, a specific
image flickers in my mind, as if awakening some profound sigil memories within me. Yet, I’m unable to recall them.”
Leilani found it rather peculiar. She should not be experiencing such a thing after reaching her current rank. Nevertheless, it was
happening to her.
“I have a memory that has been erased. I cannot remember, no matter how hard I try to recall it. However, I can
speculate that this memory definitely involves Flames, the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformations, and perhaps even some
information about the Compassionate Path Master,” Leilani said softly.
“Princess, there’s no need to dwell on it too much. If you genuinely feel that a portion of your memory has been lost, I
recommend seeking counsel from the Patriarch. Perhaps the sect elders within our clan possess the knowledge or methods to
retrieve those lost memories,” the maid beside her suggested.
“Mhm.” Leilani nodded softly in agreement.
She was convinced that this matter needed to be conveyed to the Overworld Outsiders within the clan. Without wasting any time,
Leilani promptly rose from her seat and departed from Mount Eden. In the blink of an eye, she materialized at the summit of the
Angel Race.
There stood a courtyard among the slopes of the main peak. It served as the dwelling place for Jethro, the clan leader of the
Angel Clan. Presently, he was in closed-door meditation.
Within the stone walls of his dwelling, every surface was adorned with intricate and mysterious pictures and sigils. Jethro exuded
a tremendous and awe-inspiring presence, while a pair of immaculate white wings gracefully extended from his back, evoking a
profound sense of divine sanctity.
“Father, your daughter Leilani requests to meet you.” A melodious voice resounded from outside.
Upon hearing this, Jethro promptly halted his cultivation, suppressing his aura as he swung open the door to the secret chamber
and stepped out.
At the entrance stood a woman clad in a white gown, her face exuding flawless beauty.
“What’s the matter? Is there something you need?” Jethro inquired.
“Father.”
Leilani respectfully addressed him and said, “Ever since I came out from the Ancient Realm, I’ve had this strange feeling. It’s like
a part of my memory has been wiped away, and it seems to be connected to Wyot.”
Upon hearing this, Jethro could not help but cast a glance at Leilani.
“It’s impossible. Wyot was captured by the Heaven- Eradicating Sect of the Human Race eight millennia ago. I’m not sure when
he escaped, but from eight millennia until now, you’ve hardly left this place. The only time you ventured out was to Planet
Desolation in the Stone
Universe. How could you be connected to Wyot?”
“Could it be...?” Jethro could not help but recall something.
The event that transpired on Planet Desolation remained a mystery until this day. There were still some Overworld Outsiders
lingering there in the Stone Universe, attempting to break the formation and gain access to Planet Desolation. However, the
formation on Planet Desolation remained unbroken.
He looked at Leilani and asked, “Are you implying that Wyot has been to Planet Desolation and your memories of being on
Planet Desolation have been erased?”
“Yup.” Leilani nodded softly.
“When I witnessed Wyot performing the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformation in the Ancient Realm, the Flames seemed to
trigger fragments of memories deep within my soul. I can surmise that something related to the Flames must have happened on
Planet Desolation, and perhaps Wyot acquired the Flame Art’s Three Fire Transformations there. Father, do you have any
means to restore my lost memories?”