The Almighty Dragon General

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.

has been erased. I cannot remember, no matter how hard

Fire Transformations, and perhaps even some information about the Compassionate

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

nodded softly in

time, Leilani promptly rose from her seat and departed from Mount Eden. In the blink of an

dwelling place for Jethro, the clan leader of the Angel Clan. Presently, he 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

requests to meet you.” A melodious voice resounded

Jethro promptly halted his cultivation, suppressing his aura as he swung open the door to the

the entrance stood a woman clad in a white gown, her

Is there something you

“Father.”

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