Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Sebastian replied haughtily.

"Congratulations, Mr. Luke," Francis said. His eyes were filled with envy.

Despite Francis having ascended to patriarch of the Sanders family, he remained at the early pinnacle stage of a divine grandmaster. Advancing to the middle stage seemed a distant dream.

Though seemingly narrow, the gap between a divine grandmaster's early and middle stages marked a profound disparity in power.

A divine grandmaster at the middle stage could effortlessly overcome one at the early stage, handle two without breaking a sweat, and even contend with three without much difficulty.

It would require at least four early-stage divine grandmasters to pose a challenge to one at the middle stage.

In other words, a middle-stage divine grandmaster wielded the strength equivalent to four early-stage divine grandmasters, significantly elevating their status.

Bruce clenched his teeth in a fury. "You're an Elder, yet you resort to such despicable and crude methods?"

Sebastian sneered, "I achieve my goals by any means necessary. A little underhandedness is no big deal."

said, his tone

middle-stage divine grandmaster status,

had reached the Divine Realm understood the monumental challenge of

stuck at the early divine stage for ten

over 50 people who had reached the Divine Realm, but only about ten had

three in the Lennon family, a feat that would

Francis. "I would like to speak

it. Just lock the door when

was around and that there were no

But if you harm Lana, I

Sanders, it's me, Sebastian." Sebastian's eyes welled up

treated Sebastian like a son. In turn, Sebastian had always regarded Bruce as family. Seeing him in such a

eyes were

Sanders, it's really me, Sebastian. I've used an Art of Disguise. Do you remember when you told me the secret of the Ninefold