"Emil made my wife give birth to his child and then established him as the heir to the throne, in this way, he and his offspring would forever control the Silver Dragon Clan."
Taking a deep breath, Ares calmed his emotions.
"So, can anyone tell me if the Dragon Saint establishes his offspring as the heir to the throne, this action that defies tradition..."
"Then is Kenneth's status as heir still valid?"
The crowd was silent, no one answered Ares' words.
"Then..."
"Since his status is invalid, the so-called doubts naturally don't stand, meaning that no matter the outcome of the fight just now, it's all invalid!"
At this point, he raised his head and looked at the few silhouettes in the sky.
"So I am still the Dragon King, and I will continue to face your scrutiny, and this is not the first time."
"Because according to the rules, even you cannot refuse me twice."
Ares was imposing.
"Father..." Kenneth spoke.
"Don't call me father!"
Ares shouted coldly.
