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In the absence of any recommendation from the website, this book can still occupy a place on the Flowers List. I must thank all those who supported me, but people are always greedy.

In the past, Hobbes had spent a great deal of effort to lay a solid foundation, but now, once he broke through, he would immediately put forth all of his effort in an unstoppable manner. However, it was really rare for a person like Werther to be able to see through his cultivation realm with a single glance. This kind of sharp vision required not only his own strength, but also his vast knowledge and unparalleled confidence.

Hobbes laughed. "Young master, you have such keen eyes. It seems this trip will bring you quite a bit of improvement." With a single glance, Werther could tell his level, but he couldn't see through Werther's depth. This made him both surprised and pleasantly surprised. Werther said with a smile, "This is nothing. After going out and meeting too many powerful warriors, their scope of vision naturally broadened." When he went out this time, the people he met were all at the peak of the Saint level. As for the number of SemiGods, he had even seen a few true deities, and now that he had killed one of them, his soul was still sealed inside the coiling dragon rod as an artifact spirit. Even if a Sovereign had seen five of them at once, how could he not have a good eye?

Hobbes thought to himself, "Could it be that the young master went out and met that demigod?" However, there are only a handful of demigods on the continent. After having his head smashed in, he didn't dare imagine that not too long ago, Werther had been bargaining with a Sovereign, and had even saved the incarnation of the Goddess of Nature from the combined assault of three Sovereigns. As the two of them chatted along the way, they had already entered the inner courtyard. When his father wasn't around, the first thing Werther did was go back to his room. Hobbs smiled in understanding. Werther was very upset, and Hobbs must have thought he was in a hurry to find the little girl, Alan. But he was right, Alan did want to see him.

As he expected, the moment he pushed open the door, a beautiful figure jumped into his arms while sobbing. Werther lowered his head and looked. It had been a year since he last saw her, and the little girl looked even more beautiful. Her whole body was protruding and concave, just like a ripe peach. It made people want to take a fierce bite. However, what kind of mental strength did Werther have? With just a slight breath, he could kill all the obscene thoughts, leaving only his pure dao heart. However, compared to the physical contact, the more headache-inducing thing was the little girl's tears. Like last time, Werther spent a lot of effort to coax her to laugh through her tears.

Initially, James would always stay in the palace late into the night when he entered. This showed how much favor the Emperor had given him. However, upon hearing that his son had returned, he immediately put down the important matter in his hands and rushed back. The father and son met for the first time in the study a year after they had parted. James remained indifferent, but his glimmering gaze betrayed his feelings. From the moment Werther entered the room, his eyes had never left his son. Seeing how his son was getting more and more handsome, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

If it was said that he had just transmigrated to the Grace Mainland and saw James as the father of the physical body that had entrusted him with the soul, then at this moment, he had acknowledged James' father's position from the bottom of his heart. After all, humans were not plants, and no matter what, James had always selflessly given him an endless amount of fatherly love.

After looking at his son for a long time, James suddenly exclaimed. He had finally discovered that Werther was abnormal. In the past, Werther hadn't succeeded in refining the Jindan. The zhenqi flowing through his body was like a surging river, unceasingly surging. Any master could detect the slightest movement. But now, he astonishingly discovered that the energy fluctuations around his son's entire body had already disappeared without a trace, as if he was an ordinary person without any magic or dou qi. Even with his eyesight, he was unable to see the depth of his son's strength, and only after reaching the same level could he experience such a strange phenomenon.

At this moment, Werther also noticed the difference between his father and Hobbes. No matter how he observed, he could not figure out James' true strength. Although he couldn't refine a Primal Chaos Golden Core like Werther, all the true energy in his body would converge into it. He could retract it whenever he wanted to, release it when he wanted, and be free and unrestrained. However, the energy fluctuations coming from James' body were even more obscure and a little strange. It was likely due to him using some sort of secret technique. It seemed as though his father had reached that level as well. Werther thought to himself. The father and son duo could not figure out each other's roots, but they did not ask each other about any trivial matters regarding their cultivation. They just smiled at each other. Everything was in silence.

James asked worriedly, "You've improved too quickly. Will your foundation be unstable and you will face future troubles?" Werther was moved and said, "Rest assured, Father, I definitely won't." What a joke. If the most orthodox Daoist techniques of the Celestial Sect of Wonders could cause one's cultivation to go berserk, then it would not be a top quality mantra in the world. Moreover, Werther had accumulated a lot, gone through the tribulation of heavenly and earthly fire, and refined his inner demon. With his great divine ability, great willpower, and great perseverance, he was able to suppress everything.

Only then did James relax and suddenly let out a long sigh, "Good child, the growth of your abilities far exceeds my expectations. You can already be considered one of the top experts in the continent. Very good, very good. Especially since you're becoming more and more like your mother. "Alright, alright." After saying a few good words in a row, his sentiments were completely revealed. Werther took the opportunity to ask, "Father, are you going to tell my mother about this?" James smiled and said, "If I didn't say it, you would have guessed it yourself. "Hmm, that's right. My son is so stupid that he doesn't even care about his mother?"

"You are already big, especially now that you have the power to protect yourself, you can talk about what happened back then. I can tell you, you're right. Your mother is indeed still alive. As for the reason she died in childbirth, it was because of my orders to protect you and your mother. The last time Nicholas of the Holy See visited the capital, he was assassinated by a guy from the Dark Council named Santos. In fact, Santos had also asked Hobbes to lead the way and come to me. He is your mother's subordinate, or rather your grandfather's subordinate. "Hmph, maybe he's your grandfather!"

When it came to Werther's grandfather, a hint of hatred and killing intent suddenly flashed across James' face. Werther remained silent and continued listening. James then said, "Your mother and I met fifteen years ago. At that time, my strength was still very weak. Let alone Sword Saint, I wasn't even a Golden Warrior. And your mother was strong, strong. At that time, in order to train myself, I formed a small mercenary group. And your mother just so happened to hire us. Her request is very simple, she only wants us to escort her for three days. "

This mission may seem simple, but it's actually very dangerous." At that time, your mother was already a step away from breaking through to become a Grand Magus Saint, and the reason she hired us was to use our team as a cover to hide from the people who were chasing her. Think about it, a person that even a Magister is afraid of is naturally extremely powerful. As expected, on the second day after we set out, we were surrounded by five mysterious experts. All my men were killed, and I was seriously injured. At this point in time, your mother had no choice but to reveal her true strength and identity, and escape from the five men's pursuit with me.

"So it turns out that your mother was actually the Holy Maiden of the Dark Council. On one hand, she was fond of playing, and on the other, she hated the internal strife and endless slaughter within the Dark Council. Of course, she was captured by the Great Elder of the Dark Council himself. However, according to the teachings, those who betrayed the Dark Gods would be killed by torture, and even their souls would not be able to rest in peace. Fortunately, your mother's identity is special, and you should have guessed it already. Your grandfather is the strongest person in the Dark Council, the supreme Great Elder. "

James laughed at himself. Although he already had a few guesses, hearing that his grandfather was the mysterious and powerful Great Elder of the Dark Council, the Great Elder who had been at a disadvantage against the Radiant Church for over a hundred years, made Werther feel a little shocked. James took a sip of his wine and said, "The following part is a bit old-fashioned. I fell in love with your mother, and she fell in love with me as well. She became pregnant with you while we were escaping." At this point, Werther still felt a little awkward. The romance of the Klein people was incomparable. They did not forget to create a big plan for the humans even when they were running for their lives.

"I want to take your mother and escape to Klein. As long as I can get into Klein's land, I won't be afraid even if your grandfather does it himself. But on the other hand, near the Klein border, we were trapped. Your grandfather, that supreme elder, actually took action, and even wanted to kill me. Luckily, someone saved me from his hands, but because of your mother's identity, he wasn't willing to save your mother. After that, your grandfather brought your mother back to the Temple of Darkness, while I stayed in Klein and never stepped out of this land again. "

Werther's heart stirred. He acutely sensed that the person who saved Father was a little suspicious. He asked, "Can that person be a shadow that can save Father from the hands of the Great Elder of the Dark Council?" Werther still remembered the scene back then when Werther had witnessed the shadow slaying the seven warriors under Rommel. Werther's determination and bearing when he wielded his sword were especially deep. Thinking back now, he still had endless fantasies. At that time, the sword technique the shadow used was indeed shocking, but now, although the admiration was still there, there was no longer any fear left in him.

James smiled and did not reply. It was unknown if it was tacit agreement or if there was someone else. He continued, "About a year and a half later, your grandfather sent someone to bring you here. I understand what he means. Even if he could use the authority of the Great Elder to suppress your mother's betrayal, the Holy Maiden, who should have been pure and pure, suddenly gave birth to a baby. I am actually very grateful to him for sending you back to me. If he had been heartless at that time, your little life would have been lost, and us father and son would not have had the chance to have such a heart-to-heart conversation. "Because of this, when you meet your grandfather in the future, you might as well let him go."

Werther nodded. Even if it didn't happen, just based on the blood relationship between the First Elder and this body, Werther would never hurt him unless it was absolutely necessary. In the underworld, there was a limit to this. Even Daoist and Buddhist sects said so. After all, the Great Elder was his grandfather. If he was harmed without reason, he would be punished by the heavens.

James then continued, "Later on, I heard that your grandfather had sealed your mother's powers and deprived her of her name as the Dark Saintess. Only by imprisoning her in the Dark Council could your mother's life be saved. But no freedom is certain. Oh, that's right, the person who brought you back was the SemiGod Soros who appeared last time during the Magic Martial Competition. And that Marlene, who should be called Eva. "Hmph hmph, if Soros hadn't given you back to me, and if Eva wasn't your mother's successor as the Holy Maiden, how could I have let them leave safely after they messed up the last time?"

At this point, a mystery in Werther's heart was finally broken. He had been curious about the relationship between Soros and Eva, who had disturbed the Great Magic Assembly, and the Radiant Church. However, the Klein royal family and his father had not expressed anything. Looking at the confidence James had when he said those words, Werther had no doubt that if he were to really make a move, even if Soros was a SemiGod expert, he would not be able to escape death. Just from a few years ago, James had already become a SemiGod expert from a Golden Warrior, and he knew that his words were not empty words!