My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1777 - 645: Dad Supports His Son_2

Chapter 1777: Chapter 645: Dad Supports His Son_2

Clayton Bertram frowned, "What does Maurice Kingsley want to do?"

Maurice Kingsley and the five Great Priests discussed and decided to force a crisis. They spread a message that our deity was imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace, so other sects could sense the divine grace, but we couldn’t. The power to release the deity lay in the hands of the alliance leader, so all loyal believers should go to Ten Kings Mountain to petition.

The five people of Maurice Kingsley had lost the most important artifact of the Alliance during the meeting, and these five sects had no Divine Followers. But when combined, they still had tens of millions of believers! In just a few days, hundreds of thousands of people gathered near Ten Kings Mountain, Maurice Kingsley and the others only summoned them here, without any logistical preparations.

These people only brought dry food with them, and when they ran out, they could only starve. When they were thirsty, they could only take water directly from the river, and the nearby trees were quickly cut down. Without firewood to boil water and keep warm, they drank untreated water and developed diarrhea. They suffered from hunger and cold at night, and soon, many people would die in large numbers.

Moreover, every day, more believers came from even farther places. If not handled properly, these people might end up dying on Ten Kings Mountain! How much Cause and Effect would this create?

As for these ordinary believers, they couldn’t be dealt with by force. Violence couldn’t disperse them, and once used, the Divine Path Alliance would become a completely negative image in the hearts of these tens of millions of believers.

Clayton Bertram was furious, feeling he was being threatened by nearly tens of millions of lives! He shouted, "Boundary Flower, find Maurice Kingsley for me!"

Maurice Kingsley and his party didn’t hide, and Boundary Flower quickly found them, then brought them to the Main Altar by secret means. However, facing Clayton, Maurice Kingsley put on a defiant attitude, "Alliance leader, our demand is very simple, you just need to tell us about those deities without any believers, and we will choose by ourselves."

"Killing us would be useless, on the contrary, it would make the believers even more indignant. If you really kill us, the situation will be truly unrecoverable."

"Now this situation, we can’t control it either. If you want us to order these believers to go back, we can’t do it. Even if we speak, the believers won’t leave without achieving their goal and seeing their deity."

Clayton gritted his teeth, but he had no way to deal with these five people. He knew Maurice Kingsley was telling the truth. The situation had already gone beyond Maurice Kingsley’s control.

Clayton was at a complete loss, and the young child felt deeply guilty! He messed up the task his father left for him, and this time, he must be very disappointed, right? But I really tried my best, why couldn’t I do a good job? The gap between me and my father is just too big...

Boundary Flower racked its brains... but couldn’t come up with any solutions, either. It didn’t have much brainpower in the first place.

Clayton was completely demoralized, the failure this time dealt him a huge blow.

Suddenly, a gentle voice echoed in Clayton’s ears, "Go talk to your father, after all, you’re his child." It was his mother who couldn’t bear to see her child suffer, and she tried to comfort him. Nine Realms Sky was also prepared to help the child if Clayton’s father blamed him for the situation, and would find ways to compensate him.

Even though Nine Realms Sky didn’t know if there was anything Clayton’s father needed from her.

Clayton held the Communication Talisman but was still afraid to contact his father. However, after some thought, he realized that if he didn’t inform his father, the situation would worsen and cause even greater trouble. He bit the bullet and infused his power into the Communication Talisman.

Clayton’s father was in closed-door cultivation. He gently tapped the Communication Talisman and asked solemnly, "What’s the matter?" His serious voice made Clayton even more uneasy, "Father, I... I’ve let you down."

When Clayton’s father heard his son’s voice choking up, he couldn’t help but feel heartache. He hurriedly spoke in a gentle voice to comfort him, "What happened? Take your time and tell me, it’s not that big of a deal."

Clayton was touched and tried hard to hold back his tears as he recounted the troubles of the Divine Path Alliance. At the end, he said, "There are already more than one million ordinary believers gathered outside the Main Altar. They are using the lives of these ordinary people to threaten me. I... I’m so useless. You only entrusted me with this one task and I couldn’t even do it well..."

Clayton’s father’s expression darkened, but he was even gentler to his son, "No, you’ve done very well. I’m not disappointed, on the contrary, I’m proud of you."

Clayton was startled, somewhat disbelieving, "Re-really? But I clearly messed up."

"You didn’t mess up," Clayton’s father said, "You went to the Northern Border alone, with only a Boundary Flower by your side, and you were able to hold up such a big endeavor as the Divine Path Alliance. You’ve done very well, even better than I did at your age."

Clayton’s eyes reddened, and he barely held back his tears, "But what should I do now?"

"You don’t need to worry anymore," said Clayton’s father, full of heroism, "You’re my son, not some insignificant nobody. You have a father to rely on." Then he said, "Child, remember, the tasks your father gives you are meant to train and develop you, not to require you to handle everything on your own. You need to distinguish the difficulty of each task. Some small problems can be solved by yourself, but for some larger situations, beyond the scope of what you should bear, you must immediately go home and tell your old man!"