Henrik greeted him respectfully. “Greetings, Master.”

The old man nodded lightly, then turned to James. He smiled and said, “I finally got to see you in person, James.”

Knowing the old man had existed since the early days of the Twelfth Universe, James also addressed him respectfully. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sir.”

The Unmatched Emperor waved his hand, and a table and some chairs appeared outside the wooden house. He gestured to his guests and said, “Sit.”

James sat himself down on one