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The tomb of the gods.

"Oh!"

Raven glanced at Beirut, who was still laughing maniacally.

This old man has been suppressing his feelings for too long.

For a proud and arrogant divine beast, ten thousand years of hiding and fleeing would indeed be a torment worse than death.

"I'm gone."

Raven did not interrupt Beirut's self-expression, and his figure swayed slightly.

There was no fluctuation in space.

He vanished into the graveyard of the gods in an instant, like a drop of water merging into the ocean.

……

Magnolia Continent, Flowing Cloud City.

This once ordinary city has now become a sacred place for the entire continent because of the existence of the Bartley family.

The back garden of the Bartley family castle.

It was the height of summer.

The garden is filled with exotic flowers and plants vying for attention, and a faint fragrance floats in the air.

A burst of clear, melodious laughter broke the afternoon's tranquility.

"Father! Mother! Look!"

midair.

A slender figure stood in mid-air.

The girl wore a light blue dress, surrounded by misty water vapor, like a water sprite stepping out of a painting.

It was Raven's sister, Avril Barrett.

With a light tap of her fingertips.

The pond in the garden seemed to come alive.

Countless water droplets defied gravity and slowly rose into the air. Under the refraction of sunlight, they transformed into a crystal-clear water dragon, swirling and dancing around the castle's spire.

That aura of controlling heaven and earth, though immature, had already transcended the mundane.

"God-level..."

In the gazebo of the garden.

Doug Bartley tilted his head back.

Looking at his daughter freely unleashing divine power in the sky.

His eyes held both pride and a barely perceptible hint of melancholy.

Two weeks ago.

Avril independently comprehended the profound mysteries of the water element, invoking the laws of heaven and earth to descend, and successfully condensed her divine essence.

This is the first genius in the Barrett family, besides Raven, to achieve godhood through his own cultivation.

"Miss Avril's talent is truly amazing."

Sitting next to Doug, peeling grapes, was a handsome young man with long, icy blue hair.

He handed the peeled grapes to the lady beside him, who was Raven's mother, Jenny.

This young man was none other than Raven's magical pet, the Frost Dragon Little White.

Ever since Raven produced a large number of divine sparks.

Xiao Bai then successively refined a lower-level water-elemental divine core and a middle-level water-elemental divine core...

Xiaobai is now a true mid-level god.

Jenny was the same.

Although she had mediocre talent, she was able to refine her divine essence and become a mid-level god through the accumulation of Lei Wenchao's abilities.

The core circle of the entire Bartley family.

Only one person remains in the Holy Land.

That's the head of the family, Doug Bartley.

"yes."

"Truly astonishing."

Doug picked up his glass and took a sip of the tribute wine from the empire.

The wine is rich and smooth, but it has a slightly bitter taste when you swallow it.

Once upon a time, he was the pillar of the family, the hero who led the family back to the aristocratic circle.

But now?

My wife is a mid-level deity.

The daughter is a lower-level deity.

Even his son's magical pet, the dragon that used to only sleep, is now a mid-level god.

In this family, he, as the head of the household, is the least powerful.

He wasn't even allowed to guard the house.

"noob."

"Go and get some more wine."

Doug slammed the empty cup down on the stone table, a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment.

He keenly sensed that something was wrong with the male homeowner's emotions.

But he said nothing, nodded honestly, and turned to walk towards the wine cellar.

in the garden.

Avril was still excitedly demonstrating her newly learned moves.

Jenny withdrew her gaze from her daughter and turned to look at her husband.

After decades of marriage, she knows exactly what kind of poop Doug is going to take just by sticking his butt out.

"Still thinking about becoming a god?"

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Jenny's voice was gentle, like a spring breeze brushing across a lake.

Doug's hand trembled.

He was silent.

Raven left behind many divine attributes.

There are lower-level deities, middle-level deities, and even higher-level deities.

If Doug is willing.

He nods now, and he will soon become a high-ranking god.

Am I... really that useless?

Doug looked down at his reflection in the wine glass.

There were already a few gray hairs at his temples.

Although the lifespan of a Saint-level expert is eternal, the aging of their mentality cannot be concealed.

"I've thought about just refining a godhood."

"Although Raven said that after refining the divine spark, there would be no further progress."

"But the higher gods..."

"That's a level that many people wouldn't even dare to dream of."

Doug's voice was a little hoarse.

He was struggling.

His pride as a father prevented him from taking this shortcut and from admitting that he lacked talent.

But the gap between reality and expectations is like a whip, lashing at his self-esteem every day.

Jenny reached out and gently placed her hand on Doug's rough hand.

"Doug."

"Whatever decision you make, whether you continue your ascetic practices or refine your divine essence."

"You are the head of the Bartley family, my husband, and the father of my children."

"That will never change."

Jenny's gaze was firm, without the slightest hint of perfunctoriness.

Doug looked up into his wife's eyes, and his anxiety seemed to subside somewhat.

He was about to say something.

That feeling was wonderful.

It wasn't intimidation, nor was it murderous intent.

Rather, it was as if the whole world had fallen silent, just to welcome the arrival of some being.

The wind in the garden has stopped.

The water dragon flying in mid-air was frozen in place.

Even the trajectory of falling leaves in the distance seemed to slow down.

"Who?"

Doug suddenly stood up, his hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of the sword at his waist.

This is an instinct he developed during his many years of military service.

Although this reaction is meaningless when facing a truly strong opponent.

"Father."

"Good alertness."

A voice filled with laughter suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Followed by.

The frozen space instantly resumed its flow.

The water dragon in mid-air burst open with a whoosh, turning into a sky full of mist.

The mist dissipated.

A young man with black hair, dressed in a simple black robe, stood at the bottom of the pavilion steps, smiling as he looked at them.

His smile was very calm.

But those eyes were so deep they seemed to contain an endless starry sky.

"elder brother?"

Avril screamed in mid-air, no longer caring about maintaining her goddess image, and swooped down from the sky.

"Raven!"

Jenny suddenly stood up, and the grapes in her hand rolled to the ground.

Even Xiaobai, who had just come out of the wine cellar, saw that figure.

The tray in his hands also fell to the ground with a "clatter," and the two bottles of his treasured wine shattered.

"Owner!"

Xiao Bai was so excited that he trembled all over.

Only Doug.

He stood there, his body stiff, his eyes instantly reddening.

The son who made him so proud, yet also put so much pressure on him, has returned.

"I'm back."

Raven opened his arms and caught Avril as she charged at him like a cannonball.

Even after becoming a god, this girl's personality remains as loud and boisterous as ever.

"elder brother!"

"You're finally back!"

"Where have you been all these years? You've never come home."

"..."

Avril was clinging to Raven.

Raven rubbed her head helplessly.

His gaze passed over his sister and landed on his parents.