God Of War Dad

Finally, was there a result?

This outcome was crucial for everyone present, whether it was Fergus Archer or Prince Ashby.

Especially for Old Mrs. Mason!

Following Prince Ashby into the room, Old Mrs. Mason deliberately sat in an inconspicuous corner, far away from Fergus Archer, fearing that if Fergus Archer didn’t get what he wanted, he might vent his anger on her. She was scared to death!

“Sean, that wretched man, must die!”

“He must die!”

Old Mrs. Mason silently prayed in her heart, hoping that only with Sean’s death and finding the Black-scaled Python’s corpse could Fergus Archer’s anger be appeased. Moreover, according to Prince Ashby’s earlier plan, as long as Sean was confirmed dead, Prince Ashby would also take action against Fergus Archer.

However, after the phone connected, Prince Ashby and Fergus Archer both held their phones to their ears, listening without saying a word. This made Old Mrs. Mason even more nervous.

After about half a minute…

“Alright, I understand.”

Prince Ashby was the first to hang up the phone, his face somewhat gloomy as he looked at Fergus Archer. Then, with a crisp, piercing sound, Fergus Archer’s right hand suddenly clenched the phone, crushing it in an instant while still on the call!

It was obvious that Fergus Archer hadn’t received the news he wanted. The atmosphere in the hall instantly dropped, the air seemingly filled with a chilling, murderous aura. Old Mrs. Mason quietly swallowed, fighting the urge to flee.

“He’s not dead!”

Fergus Archer threw away the ruined phone under his feet and coldly snorted, “That bastard Sean, as expected, was well prepared!”

“He deliberately jumped off the cliff!”

Before, at the cliffside, when Sean and the Black-scaled Python had fallen together into the abyss, Fergus Archer had faintly realized this possibility. He never expected that now, this slim chance had become reality!

He had been played!

Now it was almost certain that from the moment Fergus Archer led his men to the Jade Restaurant, he had fallen into Sean’s trap. They had been led to Hill Riverside and then to the cliff, toyed with in circles!

“Lord Archer, please calm down for now.”

Prince Ashby advised, “Since they didn’t find Sean and the Black-scaled Python’s corpses, it means Sean might still be alive, and the python may not be dead either.”

“As long as we find the Black-scaled Python quickly, Lord Archer still has a chance to enter the Bright Realm.”

Though he said this, Prince Ashby secretly breathed a sigh of relief…

Sean wasn’t dead!

There was no need to risk turning against Fergus Archer, and they could still use him to eliminate Prince Roscoe’s faction.

After all, in Prince Ashby’s previous plan, it wasn’t intended for Fergus Archer and Sean to have an early life-or-death confrontation. It was Fergus Archer who couldn’t resist provocation and rushed to fight Sean after hearing that Julia had gone to find him.

Now everything had come full circle!

Leaving Sean to seek revenge against the Porter family and using Fergus Archer to deal with Prince Roscoe was a win-win situation!

Moreover, Sean stealing Fergus Archer’s Black-scaled Python was actually a great help to Prince Ashby. Otherwise, he would have had to exhaust his mind trying to delay Fergus Archer’s entry into the Bright Realm!

“Find what?!”

“With the Black-scaled Python in Sean’s hands, there’s no way it’ll survive!”

Fergus Archer smashed a nearby tea table with a punch, then stood up and strode towards Old Mrs. Mason sitting in the corner. Glaring at her, he said, “Sean isn’t dead, but you, old hag, should die!”

Old Mrs. Mason’s hair instantly stood on end, her scalp tingling!

She was almost scared to the point of wetting herself!

Damn it!

What she feared had come true. In desperation, Old Mrs. Mason blurted out, “I have a way to help Lord Archer smoothly enter the Bright Realm!”

And at that moment!

Fergus Archer had already approached Old Mrs. Mason, raising his hand!

“Oh?”

Fergus Archer’s pupils suddenly shrank as he looked down at Old Mrs. Mason. His right hand hovered above her head, and he said in a deep voice, “If you’re lying to me, not only will you die!”

“But!”

“You’ll die a miserable death!”

Not only Fergus Archer but also Prince Ashby and everyone else present were stunned by Old Mrs. Mason’s words!

After the shock…

Disdain filled the air!

Their gazes towards Old Mrs. Mason were as if they were looking at a fool who desperately tried to save herself by speaking nonsense, filled with a mix of pity and contempt!

Especially Prince Ashby!

He sneered, thinking: You have a solution???

What kind of solution could you possibly have!

Even the magnificent Prince Ashby was not aware of any other method that could allow a dark energy master to break through the realm’s shackles and step into the Bright Realm, other than using the Dragon Cauldron to refine high-level spirit beasts!

Could it be that you’re even more incredible than Prince Ashby???

Look at how capable you think you are!

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“I really have a solution!”

Old Mrs. Mason, as if grasping onto a lifesaving straw, nodded vigorously and hurriedly said, “Based on what Lord Archer and Prince Ashby just said, for Lord Archer to advance into the Bright Realm, Prince Ashby needs to obtain the Dragon Cauldron and also a powerful bloodline creature like the Black Scaled Python…”

“Is that right?”

As she spoke!

Old Mrs. Mason gulped down her saliva, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and then asked, “If the bloodline is strong enough, but it’s not a beast, it’s a person…”

“Would that work?”

As for the specific method of advancing from dark energy to the Bright Realm, it had always been a royal secret that Old Mrs. Mason naturally didn’t know!

So!

She was gambling!

If she won the gamble, she could live; if she lost, she would die!

“A person?”

Fergus Archer asked suspiciously, “What the hell are you talking about?”

On the other hand, Prince Ashby’s face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something. He looked at Old Mrs. Mason with amazement and asked, “The person you’re talking about, could it be Sean?”

“Yes!”

“It’s him!”

Old Mrs. Mason nodded immediately, speaking with unwavering conviction, “In terms of bloodline, there are only a few people in the entire country with a stronger bloodline than that of Sean, the miscreant!”

“Even the royal bloodline of Prince Ashby might not be superior to his!”

Old Mrs. Mason was cornered!

She had to make shocking statements to survive!

“How dare you!”

As soon as Old Mrs. Mason finished speaking, Chuck Campbell, the head of the Campbell family who was closest to her, scolded angrily, “How distinguished is Prince Ashby’s status? How strong is the royal bloodline?”

“Sean is a descendant of your Mason family. What qualifications does he have to be compared to Prince Ashby?”

“This is a grave disrespect!”

“Punishable by beheading!”

Grave disrespect!

Saying that the royal bloodline was inferior to a Mason family descendant in front of Prince Ashby was indeed an offense to Prince Ashby and disrespect to the royal family!

However, with life and death at stake, Old Mrs. Mason couldn’t care about respect or disrespect. She gritted her teeth and said, “Every word I said is true. If I am lying, I am willing to atone with my life!”

She stared at Prince Ashby!

And asked, “Please think carefully, Prince Ashby. What was Sean’s strength five years ago? And what is his strength now?”

“In just five years!”

“Without an incredibly strong bloodline, how could he have progressed so rapidly, like riding a rocket, touching the threshold of the Bright Realm?”

As she spoke!

She turned to look at Fergus Archer!

Continuing to ask, “Lord Archer, you are a peerless hero with unrivaled talent. But even you, to reach your current level, must have spent decades of time and countless efforts, right?”

“Five years!”

“Can you, in just five years, traverse the entire dark energy realm and set foot in the Bright Realm?”

Old Mrs. Mason’s words were powerful and resonating!

A series of questions had left everyone speechless!

Five years ago!

Sean was still the young master of the Mason family. Apart from Fergus Archer, those present had some understanding of Sean and knew what his strength was like back then!

And now!

As Old Mrs. Mason said, Sean’s progress in these five years had been incredibly fast!

So fast that it was practically unimaginable!

Even Prince Ashby, who possessed the genuine royal bloodline, had to admit that he couldn’t do it! From this perspective, Old Mrs. Mason’s claim that Sean’s bloodline was stronger than the royal one couldn’t be considered wrong! But… why was that? Could it be that the Mason family’s bloodline had mutated in Sean’s body? It didn’t make sense!

Prince Ashby stared unwaveringly at Old Mrs. Mason, with an extremely solemn expression, and said in a heavy voice, “If a human’s bloodline is strong enough, it can indeed replace a high-ranking spirit beast, be refined by the Dragon Cauldron, and assist a dark energy master in advancing to the Bright Realm!”

“But!” he continued, “As far as I know, Sean’s father is your son Parker Mason, and Sean’s mother is just an ordinary woman from a minor family in Hilshire who knows nothing about cultivation! How could their union possibly make the Mason family’s bloodline even stronger?”

Bloodlines can be inherited and refined! However, unless both parents’ bloodlines are powerful, the resulting offspring’s bloodline would not be stronger, but rather become weaker with each successive generation!

For example, Phyllis was Sean and Cecelia’s daughter. Sean and Cecelia’s bloodlines had merged completely within her body. Although Sean’s bloodline was powerful, Cecelia was just an ordinary person. Thus, even after Phyllis had been injected with Colored Glaze Holy Water by the Black Hawk and activated her unique bloodline, she could not surpass Sean. She could only be somewhere between Sean and Cecelia.

The same was true for Parker Mason and Nicola Wright. Parker Mason had the Mason family bloodline, while Nicola Wright was just an ordinary person. Logically, Sean, as their son, could not have a stronger bloodline than Parker Mason!

“Your Highness Prince Ashby is not aware of the whole story,” Old Mrs. Mason took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. “As you said, if that unfilial son were truly their child, his bloodline could not possibly be this strong!”

“What if he isn’t?” she continued.

Boom! Old Mrs. Mason’s words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone’s minds.

“You mean,” Prince Ashby’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked sharply, “Sean is not Parker Mason’s biological son?”

“No!” Old Mrs. Mason shook her head and said, “He is indeed the biological son of Pojun, but he is not the biological son of that cheap woman, Nicola Wright!”

Prince Ashby pursued, “Then Sean’s biological mother is… Who?”