Ken looked up at John and smiled. "As long as you possess the Duke's Bloodline, with your talent, you will surely become a Holy Knight. His Highness will also favor you, Captain. By then, the City of Death will welcome its own master."
"Haha..." John smiled but didn't dare laugh out loud. After a couple of low chuckles, he waved his hand. "It's still too early to talk about this. Sodan is of the Duke's Bloodline, after all, with the strength of a peak Legendary Knight. Even if he's fallen into slumber, he might not be easy to deal with. Not to mention, that person's method might not even work. Can the Duke's Bloodline really be transplanted into my body?"
"Let's go!" he declared. "Depart!" With a grand wave of his hand, he urged the troop forward.
The closer they got to the City Lord's Mansion, the more merfolk and Legendary Creatures appeared nearby, and the brighter John's eyes shone.
The Duke's Bloodline! It's right in front of me!
