The Almighty Dragon General

“Take a walk with me.”
Radomir invited James with a hint of sadness on his face.
James replied softly. “Okay.”
He followed Radomir to the back of Mount Teva.
On both sides of the winding mountain road were many magical plants. A few of them bore fragrant fruits that glowed mystically.
Radomir said, “From the moment I saw you, I knew how alike the both of us were.”
Surprised, James asked, “What do you mean by that? How are we alike?”
Radomir stopped walking. “You cultivated Macrocosm Power. You’ll eventually become a Macrososm Ancestral God if you
continue to raise your cultivation rank. \You’ve also mastered multiple Macrocosm Powers. It’s not hard to see that you’re
destined for greatness. You might even break the limit of the Twelfth Universe.”
James listened carefully to him.
Radomir continued speaking, “You’ve become a threat to Mount Heavenly Path’s status after cultivating Macrocosm Power. Due
to this, the Young Master tried to kill you through any means possible. However, you had the support of the Ancestral Sword
Master and the Callahans.
“Mount Heavenly Path is wary of both of these influential forces. Thus, they had no choice but to compromise. Since they
couldn’t get rid of you, they chose tobring you into their fold.”
James’ expression became solemn. He never expected Radomir to comprehend the current situation so well. Moreover,
Radomir honestly discussed all this with him.
Puzzled, James thought, ‘Why is he telling me this? Is he trying to win me over?’
Radomir said, “I also cultivated Macrocosm Power when I was younger. I should’ve been killed, but Hadad made an exception
and made me his disciple. When I grew up, he let me be in charge of the Heavenly Path.”
“Oh? You also cultivated Macrocosm Power?” James asked back in a startled tone.

Radomir nodded and said, “Indeed. Although I’ve cultivated Macrocosm Power, the universe’s luck has been sealed away. I’ve
already reached the highest possible cultivation rank and can’t cross over to become a Macrocosm Ancestral God.”
James asked. “Why can’t you become a Macrocosm Ancestral God? You’ve already cultivated Macrocosm Power. Even if
someone’s hoarding the universe’s luck, you’ve still reached the peak of the Caelum Ancestral God Rank, so it shouldn’t be hard
to become a Macrocosm Ancestral God, right?”
Radomir shook his head lightly and said, “You don’t understand. Hadad deliberately locked away the universe’s luck in Mount
Heavenly Path to prevent me from becoming a Macrocosm Ancestral God. He wants to use the universe’s fortune to cultivate
another Macrocosm Power and become a Macrocosm Ancestral God with two Macrocosm Powers.”
James could not completely grasp Radomir’s complicated explanation.
Since he could not comprehend anything, he held back his questions and quietly listened to Radomir.
Radomir said, “However, Hadad hasn’t come across an opportunity to cultivate a second Macrocosm Power. Despite absorbing
the universe’s luck, he still failed.”
“Huff.” Radomir sighed.
“As long as he is alive, it won’t be possible for new Macrocosm Ancestral Gods to exist in our universe. Even if one cultivates
Macrocosm Power, the Caelum Ancestral God Rank is the uppermost limit of cultivation.”
James said, “I see.”
“I actually have plans to leave this place,” said Radomir.
“You want to leave? Where are you going?” asked James.
Radomir replied, “The Forsaken Land.”
“The Forsaken Land?” James gasped.