Cyrus endured his pain there. He used a wooden ladle to scoop up some water and cleaned his hands before continuing forward.

He passed through the Bliss Shrine, the wishing temple, the shrine gates, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Main Shrine.

A slender and handsome man was standing in front of the shrine with hands behind his back. His hair was waist-long, and he was carrying a samurai sword on his waist.

"Brother." Cyrus stopped in his tracks.

Yaron looked at Cyrus and did not speak for a long while.

"I want to meet Father," said Cyrus coldly.

Yaron smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth. He spoke nonchalantly, "You lost the Ghost Sword and came back defeated. Why do you think you deserve to meet him?"

"I'm his son," said Cyrus through a clenched jaw.

Yaron said slowly, "We're both his sons."

"What do you want to do? Fight me? Kill me?"

I agree with what you said. How can a woman be in charge of the family's assets? Moreover, that woman allowed a

glint of hope in his eyes, he needed Yaron

ever.

that Dasha scum, we

"You're right, but we don't

mean?"

Our father may

say? What do you

figure slowly appeared as Cyrus spoke. He walked

surrounded them with

the dark were also staring at the figure. "How dare you trespass

He said, "There's no place on

be arrogant since you defeated Cyrus who wielded the Ghost

waved as he spoke. A surge of spiritual

a statue that was several meters high in

was a statue of a goddess with godly clothing and a long spear in her hand. The statue was

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