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“It doesn’t have the strength anymore,”

“It?” Jack Clark’s gaze paused slightly.

Without concealment, Mathilda spoke weakly, “It is Akunus s dragon, or rather, it carries half of its divine soul and the origin of the Dragon’s Law.” “As a strong man well-known since the Dark Age, called the Nine-headed Blood Dragon, Akunus possessed the laws of blood and dragon, with strength nearing that of the Heavenly King Level.”

“Back then, it ambushed and heavily injured my mother. Though my father tried various methods and used up countless resources at that time, my mother still gave birth to me and passed away six months later.”

“Driven by anger and sorrow, my father pursued Akunus for millions of miles into the mythical world, exhausting every place in heaven and earth.”

“Although in the end it escaped with the help of the Great Demon King from The Purgatory Family, it was severely wounded by my father, who cut off the dragon and half of its divine soul.”

“The fact that I have survived until now is mainly because 1 have been relying on the origin of that dragon’s laws, along with other soul-type resources.” “But that dragon is like duckweed without roots, its power diminishes with every use, and after all these years, the origin of its laws is almost depleted.’ “And with the divine soul being cut and laws stripped away, Akunus also fell from the strength of someone close to Heavenly King Level to that of ordinary kings who have just made a breakthrough.”

“Moreover, it didn’t dare show its face for over a decade, hiding in the territory of The Purgatory Family and stirring trouble by establishing the Blood God

Sect.”

“This time, with my father’s disappearance and Akunus sneaking back to Blue Star, it intends to take back its dragon.”

“As long as it completes its own divine soul and laws, it can quickly return to its peak.”

“That’s also why we were certain it would come for me.’

“Because once I die, the origin of the Dragon’s Law, without a soul to support it, will also dissipate, and it will no longer have the chance to recover its peak strength.”

Jack Clark slowly said, “I see.”

Although he had felt that there was more to the recent round-up, he hadn’t expected the core of it to lie with Mathilda Ward.

In that case, following the calculated sealing of Demon King Ciautorus, all they needed to do was wait for Akunus to come to them.

No matter how many schemes and tricks you have, I stand tall and immovable.

At that moment, Jack Clark said, “However, General Tyler Lance mentioned earlier that whether you wake up tomorrow or not, we will take an airplane back to Eastern Summer, and the plan to draw out the snake is canceled.”

Mathilda Ward’s brows furrowed immediately, “No, Akunus must die.”

She had a deep-seated hatred towards Akunus, not only for her mother’s death but also because it had a hand in her second brother s demise, so she had to take revenge.

“Brother Callum, could you please call Aunt Boyce for me? 1 need to talk to her about this,” she said.

Facing Mathilda’s determined gaze, Jack Clark nodded and took out his mobile phone to inform Crystal Boyce.

Soon after, Crystal Boyce held a press conference, announcing that due to health reasons, Mathilda Ward was canceling the upcoming international tour.

The concert in Mason City would be the last stop of her tour.

However, it would be postponed until Mathilda Ward’s recovery, and the exact time of the concert would be notified in advance.

The fans from Simon and other countries of Berlin released cries of dismay. Jack Clark paid no mind to these reactions. Once he confirmed that Mathilda, weakened, was discharged from the hospital, he returned to the hotel for her to recuperate.

In the hotel.

Watching over Lionel Lopez and other bodyguards, Jack Clark calmly ordered, “Starting now, no one is allowed to come above the eighteenth floor of the hotel other than Miss Fiore and Boss Boyce.”

“This includes other personnel from the entertainment company, hotel staff, and Mason’s official personnel as well. Even in the case of urgent matters, they must be verified by me or Brother Lopes before being allowed up.”

“I do not wish for any accidents to occur before her recovery, understood?” Lionel Lopez’s expression was solemn as he loudly declared, “Rest assured, Mr. Callum, we will take turns guarding each entry point, not even a fly will be allowed to get through.”

The rest of the bodyguards also shouted, “Don’t worry, Mr. Callum, even at the cost of our lives, we won’t let anyone breach our defense.”

The battle from the earlier attack and Jack Clark’s achievement of slaying a Wicked God King had massively bolstered his image in the eyes of these bodyguards.

Even if that Wicked God King was just an avatar, he was equivalent to a king-level figure.

After arranging affairs below, Jack Clark returned to the lounge on the twentieth floor.

There, Damon Lopes was sitting on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone, his fingers rapidly tapping the screen, as an involuntarily smug smile crossed his face.

The thought that chatting with beauties seemed less interesting upon hearing about the battles between kings and demon lungs that morning had long been forgotten.

Recently, Damon Lopes added a few beauties from the hotel and nearby areas. As a recently well-known Innate Awakened One, he doesn’t even have to speak now for those beauties to proactively add him as a friend.

Nor does he need to send red envelopes anymore.

These days, over a hundred beauties in his mobile phone have been proactively chatting with him daily, sending him sexy private photos, with continuous suggestive temptations.

Some of the content was even explicit, directly asking when they could book a room, eager to taste the flavor of an Innate Awakened One and see how big it was.

Even Jack Clark was rendered speechless by some of the brazen content he glanced at.

Jack Clark reminded him, “Be careful, Brother Lopes, and pay attention to those beauties you’ve recently added.”

Damon Lopes replied with ease, “Don’t worry, Brother Callum, I just enjoy chatting with them, looking at pictures, and I won’t tell them anything else..”