"Appointing the next head who is qualified to lead this family," Arthur replied calmly.
It took all the willpower in Michael not to flip his table over. "You adopted a stranger just to make sure power remains in your family? Very unlike you, Arthur. I'm disappointed."
Micheal straightened his back. "We reject this."
"Who's we?" Isolde raised an eyebrow. "Uncle, please sit down. Don't ruin my day," she added.
Michael's eyes widened. "What do—!" A sudden force descended on him. It was Will Freeze, a skill gained at the Titled god Tier. The force pierced into the mind and paralyzed the body with fear.
Micheal tried to take a step back but couldn't. He almost collapsed but held his table, wine spilling from the glass cups as they fell. Everyone watched him reeling to the words of this girl!
'A Titled god Tier.' Michael's eyes widened to the limit. At that moment, Isolde activated Dragon Eyes, an oppressive skill that could kill with just a gaze.
