"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."

Mr. Ethan," Francis said,

grandmaster status, Francis' demeanor shifted

reached the Divine Realm understood the monumental challenge of advancing even a single step

had been stuck at the early divine stage for ten years, underscoring the

but only about ten had advanced

he was undoubtedly among the top three in the Lennon family, a feat that would surely earn

"I would like to

course. I'll leave you to it. Just lock the door when you leave,"

spiritual sense to ensure no one else was around and that there were no surveillance

But if you harm Lana, I swear I'll

Sebastian." Sebastian's

son. In turn, Sebastian had always regarded

were filled with

an Art of Disguise. Do you remember when you

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