Genius Noble With System -
Chapter 356: Fletcher Family’s Strength
Chapter 356: Fletcher Family’s Strength
His mother finally let go, eyes red but smiling. "You look exhausted. You didn’t even send word ahead. We would’ve prepared something—"
"I didn’t want preparations. I wanted to come home quietly," he said.
Behind them, servants were already bustling about with urgency and reverence, preparing a grand welcome, though Apollo had indeed hoped for something quieter.
They then quickly went inside to talk more. But the outside of the eastern continent was shaken, as the sudden appearance of such a powerful and mysterious spaceship was shocking news.
News of the colossal, otherworldly spaceship descending upon Fletcher territory had already spread like wildfire. It was no ordinary vessel—it carried pressure that bent space, rippling through the skies like the breath of a divine being. Even warriors who lived hundreds of miles away felt the trembling air, as if the world itself was holding its breath.
Not to mention the Fletcher family wasn’t unknown, as many people know about the genius Apollo that came from the Fletcher family. So, even though there strength might not be much in the entire eastern continent, they were still famous.
Major clans, sects, and hidden powers quickly dispatched their scouts. Transmission runic talismans lit up across the continent, carrying messages laced with urgency.
"A mysterious ark has landed in Fletcher Estate."
Back in the Fletcher estate, Apollo sat with his family, surrounded by the warm familiarity of home—the polished stone walls, the faint scent of aged wood and blooming jasmine from the garden, and the quiet murmurs of servants moving in the background. But he also felt the changes around.
The atmosphere was different. The air in the estate wasn’t just warm and welcoming... it was dense, like it carried weight. A subtle shift had occurred. Power hummed through the veins of the estate like a slumbering beast.
First he looked at his grandpa and old Aragon, whose aura was now many times stronger than before.
His grandpa had risen from first-rank limit breaker to peak of third-rank limit breaker and was only a step away from fourth-rank grandmaster.
"One more opportunity, and he’ll break through," Apollo thought, impressed.
Then his gaze moved toward Old Man Aragon. Old man also improved; he also went from the third rank to the peak of the fourth rank, becoming a powerful grandmaster. The life energy around him was quiet, tightly bound like a divine hammer ready to strike.
That’s not it; his parents have also reached second-rank limit breakers.
And that wasn’t all.
All around the estate, he could feel them—at least dozens of limit breakers. Soldiers, guards, hidden warriors. Many had reached the First and Second Ranks, with a few already halfway to the Third Rank.
The Fletcher Family, once a small noble house at the kingdom’s border, had become a genuine rising force—strong enough to make even capital city factions take notice.
The resources he left seem to have been of great help for his family, and he couldn’t help but feel glad seeing his family improved.
Compared to his own strength—where he wielded rules, walked among peak Eternal Gods, and shook three universes— his family’s current realm was indeed modest. But strength was relative. For a family that once stood at the margins of noble power, this was akin to rebirth.
He felt pride—not the pride of someone looking down from above, but that of a son and brother who saw the roots of his life growing stronger. The Fletcher family weren’t merely surviving—they were thriving.
His smile faded slightly as his thoughts turned toward the deeper feeling—the strange aura he’d sensed earlier when entering Rion. Even now, it lingered at the edge of his senses, ancient and elusive.
But tonight was for family. For warmth. For peace.
While Fletcher Castle was lit up and was celebrating, the eastern continent was shaken, especially the ten great superpowers whose ancestors felt the mysterious power of the spaceship.
Far above the clouds, ten great superpowers, ancient and domineering sects that ruled over vast swaths of land and countless lives, had all felt it—the mysterious ripple of power that tore through space and brushed against the Void.
Void god-level ancestors, secluded for centuries in their domains, opened their eyes for the first time in ages.
"Who came in such an imposing ship?"
They quickly sent people to find where it landed; even some ancestors came directly.
Some were cautious.
Others were greedy.
But all of them were curious—and wary.
Back at the Fletcher estate, the celebration was in full swing when a ripple broke the space barrier. The air outside thickened. The stars above dimmed.
Boom!
An overwhelming pressure crashed down, enough to make all the warriors in the estate instinctively reach for their weapons. The sky trembled with the silent descent of titanic auras.
Old Aragon’s expression darkened. Grandpa William stood up slowly, his face grim. The room quieted, and Apollo stood at the centre, calm as still water.
They didn’t know Apollo’s strength, so they were still a bit nervous as they felt the powerful auras that made their souls tremble.
Apollo stood straight, arms relaxed at his side, his gaze lifted toward the sky.
"Grandpa, calm down," he said softly. "You don’t have to worry. I can handle it."
There was no boast in his voice. No pride. Just a simple truth.
But his grandpa, old man Aragon, and his parents instantly believed him without any doubts, as they knew from being very young he always did what he said.
Grandpa William looked at him for a long moment. The boy he’d once taught to swing a wooden sword... now stood like an immovable mountain before the descent of Void Gods.
He exhaled deeply, nodded once, and stepped back. Old Aragon said nothing—but a faint smile appeared on his usually rigid face.
Apollo turned and walked outside.
In the skies above the estate, ten figures hovered like gods from myth. Some wore elaborate divine armour; others were draped in immortal robes woven with cosmic silk. Their eyes glowed with suspicion and caution.
"This is where it landed..." one murmured, staring at the still-hovering spaceship behind the estate.
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