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"Father..."
The dagger fell to the ground, its black and red aura retracting back into the blade.
Compared to the beginning, it had clearly grown significantly stronger.
Evidently, in a very short time, this power had continued to erode and assimilate considerable blood energy.
But with no target now, it seemed to 'play dead,' this source that led to the fall of the King of Athens reining in all aura, like just an ordinary weapon.
However, in the silent great hall, Andrea, who had witnessed it all, was clearly not deceived by its appearance.
Stepping forward, she grasped the sword embedded in the ground. In an instant, countless pieces of knowledge surged toward her, yet none seemed chaotic.
A mortal demigod's century of experience and wisdom were left here, and with them came a great power.
Though it couldn't compare to Theseus at his peak, it was enough to subdue Athens at this moment.