Myth: I am God!

Isaac had always received a good education.

It's not just the Nine Commandments.

He also received much wisdom about life and conduct from old Tyr.

Therefore, although Isaac was unhappy about being left outside, he did not force his way in.

He knew that he was the son of Yara.

These people are likely preparing for a formal welcome out of respect...

After waiting for a long time, just as Isaac's patience was about to run out, the door to the inner hall opened.

Several men, who looked somewhat pale, greeted him with smiles. Isaac looked at their faces and felt something was off. Once inside the hall, he kept catching a strange smell, but he couldn't quite place it...

Isaac frowned, staring at the group, and asked疑惑地问道, "Where's Uncle Pockmarked Face?"

The group was taken aback, then their faces showed regret and sorrow as they explained:

"Didn't you know? He died several years ago..."

Isaac was stunned. He exclaimed in surprise, "He's dead?"

"Yes, it was an unfortunate encounter, during a field survey... He encountered a wild animal, you know, he wasn't good at fighting, and he was killed by the wild animal... By the time we arrived, his neck had already been torn off..."

A man looked sad and squeezed out a few tears.

Isaac sighed and silently prayed, "May there be no wild beasts in heaven..."

After calming himself down, Isaac got to the point and said, "My coming-of-age ceremony is in a few days..."

"I will take over my father's position at that time."

"At that time, I will fulfill my father's last wish and rule over Canaan..."

"No!"

The burly man suddenly slammed his hand on the table.

Everyone was startled...

Isaac cast a puzzled look at him.

At this moment, the others quickly explained:

"Ahem...he means you can't rush...you have to take it slow..."

"You know you're still young, and you're prone to impulsive actions..."

"You still need some time to gain experience before you can take over the affairs of Canaan..."

Isaac frowned, his golden pupils seemingly able to pierce through to the heart, and he wondered:

"Experience?"

"Why do I feel like all of you are acting strange?"

"Like...you're hiding something from me?"

Those people exchanged glances and fell silent. Finally, one of them spoke:

"Isaac, you should go back now..."

"We'll have everything ready for your coming-of-age ceremony..."

Isaac, upon hearing this, glanced at the crowd.

Finally, his gaze fell upon the burly man, and he pointed at him, asking:

"who is he?"

"I don't think I've ever seen him before..."

Seeing this, the others explained:

"He's new here; he moved here two years ago..."

"Once a formidable Bronze Warrior..."

"He is now in charge of defending Canaan against wild beasts, escorting goods, and maintaining order..."

The burly man had an arrogant air about him, not even glancing at Isaac... as if he were the master of Canaan.

Upon hearing this, Isaac glanced at the burly man again, then turned and left.

As Isaac's footsteps faded into the distance, someone opened the door and saw Isaac's figure disappear into the twilight.

He closed the door, carefully bolted it, and returned to the council chamber.

At this moment, they dropped all pretense...

"Isaac must not be allowed into the council chamber..."

"We mustn't even let the Canaanites know that Isaac is going to take power!"

"otherwise..."

The group discussed the matter with somber expressions.

However, the burly man snorted coldly, interrupting the conversation, and said:

"I don't know what you're worried about!"

"That kid, at best, is only at the level of a Bronze Warrior. I can tell just by looking at his posture and aura..."

"And me, called a Bronze Warrior, is only so because I broke some rules, and the Hall of Heroes punished me."

"I'm at least at the Silver level..."

"He's like a little chick in front of me!"

"If you ask me, the best way to resolve this is—"

"Kill him!"

The men were utterly astonished by the burly man's words, exclaiming in horror:

Do you know what you're saying?

"That's the son of a hero..."

The burly man roared, "Does being the son of a hero make one a hero?"

"He just happened to have a good father..."

"And once we take him down, we'll have no obstacles left in Canaan."

"People will only lament that it was yet another ruthless attack by a wild beast..."

The group hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then asked one last question:

"What should we do with that old geezer?"

"He's a golden warrior..."

Aren't you afraid of his retaliation?

The burly man laughed in a somewhat frightening way and asked in return:

Do you know how old he is?

"That old geezer is already seventy years old!"

"How much of his strength from twenty years ago can he still replicate?"

Then, in the silence of the crowd, the burly man spoke finally:

"Or...Isaac could come to power, discover what we've done, and cut off our heads..."

"Or, cut off his head!"

"Once and for all, we will become kings of Canaan..."

"And... I can tell you a secret..."

"Behind me..."

"And there's also a Golden Warrior backing us up..."

After listening to this, everyone pondered for a long time, finally gritted their teeth, slammed their fists on the table, and roared:

"Let's do it!"

At that moment, the cabinet door next to it suddenly opened.

A prostitute who has fainted.

He collapsed to the ground, blood spreading across the surface...

......

Shea learned baking skills from Matriarch Sarah...

And he demonstrated a talent far beyond that of ordinary people.

The cake was made so quickly that even Sarah was surprised and praised it.

It was also because of her special craftsmanship and her beautiful, fair complexion.

Some Canaanites, disregarding Hiaja's muteness, even attempted to propose marriage, hoping to win the hand of this mute cake princess. However, Hiaja resolutely rejected all the suitors... whether they were wealthy men with orchards or muscular hunters...

Matriarch Sarah, on behalf of Siaja, conveyed her meaning:

"I am a member of the house of Ara. Since being rescued that night, I have sworn to serve the Messiah for all eternity and never marry..."

Some men who couldn't get their hands on the tofu then spread rumors in a sour tone:

She was the woman of the Messiah, the woman of God, but not the wife of any mortal...

However, this rumor only fueled the man's deeper interest...

Who wouldn't want to conquer a chaste and virtuous woman?

When Isaac got home, he received a honey cake made by his sister Shiaga.

Sweet and soft, just like the taste from my childhood...

Instantly, all of Isaac's fatigue and unhappiness from the day vanished...

It was already evening.

After the family gathering, Sarah, as usual, inquired about her son's day. When he mentioned the council chamber, Sarah frowned and said, "I have a feeling that Canaan is different than before..."

"I have a feeling they're not good people, you have to be careful..."

"I've lost my husband, I can't lose my son too..."

Sarah was already in her forties, and even though she also possessed the [Breath of the Purple Robe], she was beginning to show wrinkles and some gray hair.

She looked at her son with loving eyes as he ate the cake, bite by bite...

Then she watched him leave her step by step.

That night.

Several dark figures appeared outside the window...

The bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The howl of wolves echoed from afar...

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