The Almighty Dragon General

Carson parted his lips, about to refute. However, he noticed the terrifying expression on King Marciais’ face and immediately swallowed his words. He replied, “I think Caden is a nice last name.”

Thea smiled in satisfaction. Fortunately, King Marcaiais was with them. Otherwise, she would have a hard time dealing with Carson.

‘Then Hetsema Caden it is.”

Thea could not be bothered to think of a new name. To her, names were insignificant, and it did not matter.

“Remember, your name is Hetsema Caden from now onward. You’re a human and no longer part of the Dooms,” Thea reminded him.

“Fine,” Hetsema replied reluctantly.

At this point in his life, he no longer cared what he was called or what race he belonged to. He was more concerned about why Thea was with the powerhouses of the Orstellen Sect.

Moreover, after thinking about it from another perspective, he found returning to the Human Race was not a bad idea.

Thea was the Human Race’s matron and a powerhouse at the Chaos Completare Rank. She would surely agree if he demanded to become the Human Race’s Lord after returning with her.

James owed him a lot. Thus, Hetsema was sure to gain many

he would leave and cultivate in seclusion. He wanted the Endlos to

these thoughts, Hetsema felt

toward King Marciais, resting in the

incredibly strong. If I can become his disciple, I’ll gain many Supernatural

Hetsema fell into thought.

walked over to King Marciais. Then, he

stunned by

are you doing, Hetsema?” asked

“King Marciais, I want

kneeling on the

him helplessly and

destroying the Human Race into his mind since he was a child. He grew up in hatred and needs your

the dead one!” Thea said coldly, “I’ll say