“Get up.” James nodded at them.


    Jacopo and Xainte exchanged nces before standing up politely.


    Watching his two children achieve what they had today, and witnessing their growth and abilities,


    James felt immensely gratified.


    Truthfully, he had always carried a sense of guilt towards his children.


    He felt like he owed them too much, fearing they might stray down the wrong path.


    Now, he felt reassured seeing how well they had turned out under his lenient upbringing, and the


    surprises they had provided him with.


    Surviving this cmity, he had his own ns for the children upon returning to the Genesis World.


    Looking at them, James smiled and said, “Your master has returned to Zymurgy and entrusted me to


    teach you.


    Are you willing?” Jacopo and Xainte looked astonished.


    “Is Zymurgy a ce?” Xainte asked hastily.


    “Can we see that old man again?” ncing at James, Jacopo hurriedly tugged on Xainte.


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    “Mind your manners.” Xainte quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her beautiful eyes shining with


    silence.


    “No worries,” James chuckled.


    “Respecting one’s teacher and valuing etiquette are fundamental to being human.


    We’re all humans and should emphasize this point.” “Thank you, senior.” Jacopo bowed again.


    “Since our master entrusted you with us, it’s the providence and boon he left for us, but...” “What?”


    James asked.


    “The current Genesis World may not amodate us.” Jacopo looked seriously at James.


    “Senior, it might bring you a lot of trouble if you get involved.” “How much trouble could there be?”


    James said lightly.


    “The Genesis World is just a group of ants.” “The key is that we bear the grudge of patricide and


    matricide, an irreconcble enmity,” Xainte eximed angrily.


    “Our adversary is Tai Chi, the supreme being.


    Senior, aren’t you afraid?” “Tai Chi?” James’ lips curled into a cold smile.


    “Aren’t you afraid?” “We have no reason to fear, nor should we.” Jacopo stared at James with


    solemnity.


    “She killed our parents, drove herckeys to kill so many of our siblings, treating living beings of the


    Dark World as ves.


    This grudge is irreconcble.


    “Our parents fought Tai Chi for countless entropochs.


    Even though they fell, as their children, we should carry on their legacy and continue to forge ahead,


    even unto death without regret.” Listening to his son’s impassioned words, James felt immensely


    gratified.


    Setting aside whether he and Thea had died, even if they had, his children would continue down this


    path.


    This was the bloodline of the Caden family, their indomitable spirit, their pride, which would be passed


    down from generation to generation.


    Feeling a mix of emotions, James looked at Jacopo and Xainte again.


    “Although I’m a Hymnos God, I also originated from the Genesis World and have many friends here.”


    He sighed lightly, “I just don’t know if they are still around.” “who are the ones you mentioned?” Xainte


    asked, blinking her beautiful eyes.


    “Yegor Sadler,” James smiled.


    “Yancy Quaid, dwin Warrick, Yaquis Holiness, and Mattaniah Cerghal.” To conceal his identity and


    avoid unnecessary trouble for the children, James did not mention Truett, L, and Rebe, but


    instead included dwin and Yaquis Holiness, to confuse matters.


    Sure enough, both of them showed expressions of astonishment after hearing these names.