“Dad!”

At the Nirvana Overflow Heaven’s branch of the High Firmament Academy, over five thousand Dragonblood warriors stood and shouted in unison.

“Good, good, you are all my sons! I didn’t expect to gain so many sons at once after being separated from my first son. The heavens are compensating me,” said Long Zhantian emotionally.

As he saw the Dragonblood warriors, a wave of emotion washed over him, his eyes tinged with a hint of red. Long Chen knew that this scene stirred his father’s deep-seated memories.

Long Zhantian, too, had once led a Heavenly Dragon Legion, sharing camaraderie with a band of devoted brothers who stood by his side in countless battles. He had also once been a high-spirited young man who fearlessly charged through all obstacles in his...