My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1778 - 645: Dad Supports His Son_3

Chapter 1778: Chapter 645: Dad Supports His Son_3

"You have a dependable backing, and that’s me, your father. It’s only natural for you to rely on me!"

Little Loach hadn’t cried, but the Nine Realms Sky in the dark was already crying.

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After finishing the call with his son, Clayton Bertram’s face immediately darkened: Those mere Divine Officials dare to bully my son?! I’ll smash their damned heads in!

However, Bertram’s experience made him realize that the matter was not that simple. Emperor Raymond had fallen, and Maurice Kingsley couldn’t communicate with the Heavenly Palace, so how could he be so "informed" about the situation inside? And, to be sure that there were deities who had lost faith in their lineage? Who was providing him with this information and instigating from behind the scenes?

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Clayton Bertram disappeared in place and in the next moment, he appeared at the Main Altar of the Divine Path Alliance in Ten Kings Mountain.

"Father!" Little Loach rejoiced, and Bertram smiled at him and asked, "Where’s Maurice Kingsley?"

Maurice was still at the Main Altar. Bertram wasted no time and grabbed them with a swoop using the Breaking Void Divine Ability. Seeing Bertram’s displeased expression, Maurice panicked and hurriedly said, "Killing me is useless, so how can you handle over a million believers outside..."

Clayton Bertram sneered, "Fool! The problems that you can’t solve at your level are actually easy for those above you!"

Clayton Bertram reached out again, and Maurice, filled with terror, was slapped into powder with a loud smack, along with the other four Divine Officials. Then, Bertram grabbed their souls in his palm, and after a thorough search, he understood the whole story.

"So it was the Heroic Sect!" Clayton Bertram didn’t immediately take any further action, as this incident had exposed a bigger problem within the Heavenly Palace!

Little Loach wanted to establish the Enforcer of the Path Division, but none of the Divine Religions supported it. Their attitude was a reflection of the stance of the deities behind them!

"Humph!" Clayton Bertram snorted coldly again and said, "Where’s the Mirage Shapeshifter Avatar?"

The Divine Beast was drawn by Bertram through the air, and a vast and boundless illusion opened up. The millions of believers surrounding Ten Kings Mountain saw a divine miracle: their deity descended and issued a divine decree that everyone should worship the Lord of Divine Water.

To pray to the Lord of Divine Water is to pray to all of us.

All the divine powers we wield are obtained from the Lord of Divine Water.

To be devout to the Lord of Divine Water is to be devout to all of us.’

If they were cultivator believers, there might still be a few who could see through the illusion. However, these people were all ordinary believers and naturally believed without question. They felt that their initial petition was successful, prepared to disperse, and would gradually convert their faith to the Lord of Divine Water in the future.

For Maurice Kingsley, using the lives of millions of believers to blackmail the Alliance Leader was a deadly game. If his demands were not met, the Leader would be unable to solve the problem. However, for Clayton Bertram, this matter was simple.

After that, Clayton Bertram went to settle the hidden dangers in the Heavenly Palace.

He possessed his brother’s body, and suddenly, a tremendous divine power surged in the Heavenly Palace, raising huge waves in the Defensive River outside. The entire Heavenly Palace trembled with a thunderous roar.

The Lord of Divine Water’s body, condensed from divine light, enveloped the entire Heavenly Palace, and a majestic voice shouted, "Spread the word to your sects, provide shelter and food for the believers on their way. If any believers are harmed or killed in your territory, I will make you understand the meaning of divine punishment!"

The weaker deities in Heavenly Palace shuddered, realizing that their thoughts had been detected by their Divine Lord, so they obediently followed the orders and dared not to engage in any tricks.

Having arranged for the believers, the Lord of Divine Water’s gaze suddenly locked onto the Lord of Wind, who, at this moment, was one of the most powerful deities in the Heavenly Palace, only second to the Lord of Divine Water and Lord of Dragon God. He imprisoned him instantly, unable to move.

Clayton Bertram whispered to his brother, "Use your whiskers."

Little Loach didn’t care. "Just do it."

A golden whisker appeared in the sky above the Heavenly Palace like a divine whip. With a snap, it fell upon the Lord of Wind’s body. One after another, nine strikes forced the Lord of Wind’s divine body to disintegrate, and he screamed in agony, "Spare me!"

In the main hall of the Heroic Sect, Everett suddenly felt a violent wind rising from the ground. In the midst of the gale, a phantom light opened up, and the scene of the Lord of Wind being punished was transmitted by Bertram. Everett stared dumbfounded and then fell to his knees with a thud.