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  I was woken up by the loud alarm that I had set up before sleeping. I opened my eyes and stopped the alarm before waking up.

  I had slept pretty late, six in the morning. My tinkering had kept me awake whole and some morning before it was finally finished. Even if I had gotten barely two hours of sleep, it is worth it.

  Now the final will be exciting; I just hope that Edmond will not be disappointing. I hope I had Ellen or Jill to fight; that way, I would know my real strength.

  Seeing there are only two hours before the Championship starts, I quickly freshened up, showered, wore my clothes and Artifacts, becoming completely ready for the battle that I will have in a few hours.

  Seeing everything ready, I walked toward the kitchen. Usually, it is I who makes the breakfast but seeing I had not woken up, father would have made, I had thought as I walked toward the kitchen.

  As I walked toward it, I started to hear voices that felt both familiar and unfamiliar, with the voices of my parents confused. Feeling curious, I quicken my pace toward the kitchen.

  Soon I reached the kitchen and saw people I least expected to see in this place or at least not in the kitchen with my parents. It would have been if they had been Profession, it would not have been surprising much less shocking as it is right now.

  Ten Minutes Earlier.

  "Sigh, It’s been twenty years already." said the old man with eyes filled with grief, "Yes, it’s been twenty-five years since that incident." repeated women in their late thirties.

  "Sandra finds where she is; it is time for her return home." Said the old man, the woman nodded and tapped a few buttons on her holowatch, and soon a surprised expression appeared on her face as she looked at her holowatch.

  "She is in Cometh city, father." Sandra said as she saw the result, hearing that old man and man in the early forties beside her got quite surprised, "Where?" the old man asked as he readied himself to teleport.

  The woman clicked a few buttons to see where the person they are finding is staying and when the result is shown on her holowatch, she couldn’t help but get surprised again.

  The place that appeared in the place she is planning to visit in the evening, she had wanted to meet with the sister of her closest friend but now looked like the person they are finding is also staying there, it surprised her very much.

  "She is at Jospehine’s place," said Sandra with a clear hint of confusion, hearing that her husband and father got quite confused. "What is she doing there?" the Middle-aged man asked.

  "Forget it; we will know once we get there." Said old man, and soon his energy enveloped four people in the room, and they disappeared, and when they appeared, they were in the garden of the mansion.

  Josephine, who was drinking the tea with her niece, could help but looked at them in surprise as they appeared in front of her.

  "Sandra, you have come and brought your family too." "If you have informed me before, I would have been better prepared to receive someone like Sir James," she said, looking at the old man looking at her seriously.

  "Josephine, why is my sister at your place?" Sandra asked directly, "Your sist," Josephine said, but suddenly, she stopped as if she realized something and smiled, "So, she really is Annabell Michealson." Josephine said as she looked at five people.

  "Come, I will take you to them, I am sure you will get a nice surprise when you meet them," Josephine said and led them toward the left-wing of the mansion while smiling with anticipation for the family drama.

  Soon they reached the left-wing and walked inside toward the kitchen; on the way, they started to hear voices, one of the voices extremely familiar to them hearing that stoic eyes of the old man couldn’t help but well up and his steps became hurried.

  Soon he reached the kitchen where he saw a scene he had never expected to see after what had happened twenty-five years ago.

  There he saw a man as weak as an ant in the kitchen while his daughter, who he hadn’t seen in twenty five years, sat on the chair. In her lap, is a cute little girl whom she is trying to feed but the little girl wouldn’t listen to her.

  Their entry quickly got noticed by men and women and the little girl, while the man and the little girl seemed surprised by the entry of unknown people, but his daughter did not as if she had already expected they would come.

  "Anna." "Elder sister." The old man and woman beside him said in unison. "Father, little sister, it’s been a while." said the woman as she held the little girl close to her.

  "I had expected you guys to come, but I still wished you hadn’t," she said with a sigh while gently massaging the head of her daughter.

  Hearing what she said, her father and sister couldn’t help but wince but also understood why she had been told that her loss two twenty five years ago was too great.

  Not only had she lost someone extremely close to her, but she had also lost the strength that had made her the successor of Mistson.

  They stayed silent for a while before her eyes turned to the man in his forties to whom she only spared a single glance before she turned to two young men and women who seemed few two to three years older than her own.

  "These must be my nephew and niece; they are quite talented to reach the Initial Level of King Stage." She praised them.

  "Yes, they are trying to follow their aunt’s footsteps," Sandra said with a proud smile as she looked at her children.

  "They do not follow anyone’s footsteps, following my footsteps going to get them betrayed and crippled," Anna said mirthlessly while having the little sharp edge in her voice.

  The father and daughter duo winced hearing that, but there is nothing they could say as it is the truth.

  "You have made good progress, sister, you have finally become Tyrant," Anna said to her sister. "It’s just an Initial level sister, it could not be compared to your prime," she replied.

  Her sister had reached the Middle Level of Tyrant; if not for that accident two hundred years ago, the Michealson family would have Peak Tyrant, who would have held similar strength as that amazing duo from Crystal Domination.

  They remained in uncomfortable silence until she looked at the little girl in her sister’s lap. "What is your name, dear?" she asked the little girl silently, staying in her mother’s lap.

  "Lea Rose," she replied in a cute toddler voice, hearing that I couldn’t help get emotional seeing her sister named their daughter after their mother and a very special person that used to belong in her sister’s life.

  She was about to say when she heard footsteps from behind before soon a young man a few years younger than her whole children appeared in the doorways. Looking at him, she did not have a guess who he is; those eyes of his already told who he is.