The Almighty Dragon General

The powerhouses immediately raised their guards, and a few quickly launched attacks at James.
However, James suddenly disappeared, dodging all their attacks. He reappeared in the distance and shouted, “It’s me!”
His voice resounded in the area.
The powerhouses examined him and were shocked to realize who it was.
“James?”
“Dad?”
James slowly approached under everyone’s astonished gazes.
Jacopo was the first to react and asked joyfully, “Is it really you, Dad?”
A group of people rushed over to the Human Universe’s border.
Amongst them was Sophie, his mentor, while he was a weak cultivator. The Callahan sisters from the Twelfth Universe’s
Primeval Age were also present. Although they had been long forgotten in history, they had been reincarnated in the new era.
After their reincarnation, they eventually became powerhouses again and restored the memories of their previous life.
Powerhouses that had taught James in the past, like the Ancestral Sword Master, Ancestral Talisman Master, and Five Ancestral
Masters, rushed over.
The former Lords of the Universes, like Kallinikos, had also shown up. Even James’ disciple from the Thirteenth Universe,
Quanesha, as well as his family and friends from the Twelfth Universe, came to see him.
A woman in a black dress walked out of the crowd. She had a delicate appearance, a slim figure, and radiated with a graceful
aura.
It was none other than Maxine. In the past, she had committed countless mistakes because of her deep love for James.
Maxine had been cultivating for countless years and was a Nine-Power Macrocosm Ancestral God, close to reaching the Quasi
Acme Rank.

“James!” Henrik rushed over, wrapped his arm around James’ shoulder, and said cheerfully, “I knew it! I knew you’d be fine and
come back alive!”
“James.” A voice called out to him.
Thea appeared instantly and leaped into his arms.
James returned her hug and said smilingly, “I’m back.”
A few women watched their intimate interaction enviously. Among them were Maxine, Sienna, and James’ other disciple,
Monica.
Monica’s cultivation rank was relatively low, so she watched from a distance.
“Dad?” A hesitant voice called out to him.
Thea immediately let go of James. She pulled Noel over and said smilingly, “This is your son, Noel Caden.”
James had already learned about Noel while inside the copper coffin. He patted Noel’s shoulder and said smilingly,” Wonderful.”
Then, he turned to Thea and said, “Noel, right?
Thea frowned, “Do you not like the name?”
James said smilingly,” It’s good.”
Suddenly, James remembered Xezal advising him that humans must practice good virtue to accumulate luck to prosper forever
in the Chaos.