The butler's face once again showed that distinct expression.
He emphatically declared—
"No!"
"The Bloodline is supreme!"
"An awakened Bloodline can embrace all powers!"
Looking at the butler, who was now revered with zeal, Arthur truly couldn't fully believe what the man was saying—not because he feared being deceived.
But because he feared the man's blindness!
Or to put it simply, the man truly believed it!
And the reality?
It was biased!
Even diametrically opposed!
One ought to know, a tiny deviation on the Mystic Side could be fatal!
He definitely did not want to become the next Graham!
'Should I talk to Marinda?'
Arthur opened the cat cage, again held the drowsy Pendragon in his arms, gently stroked its head, and thought about his top choice deep in his heart.
But soon he shook his head inwardly.
This lady had just shown a wave of 'honesty'.
Meeting again might mean more direct probes.
One misstep and he might be exposed!
