Walking out of the light gate, Su Li discovered that this was actually an ordinary family on the outskirts of Queen Street.

The house was tidy and bright, but there were no luxurious furniture or decorations.

He found a sofa and placed the sleeping Lilith on it, and an old nanny pushed the door open and entered.

When the old nanny saw the two unexpected guests, she didn't show any surprise, but took the initiative to ask, "Do you have the letter from the lady?"

Su Li took out a letter from his pocket and said to the old woman, "Is this it?"

The old woman, who had a highland bloodline and a pale yellow complexion but a sharp spirit, took the letter and nodded when she saw the wax seal on it. She said, "Please follow me, young master is on the first floor."

It seemed that Mariana had already arranged everything before this adventure.

The calmness of the old woman was somewhat unexpected to Su Li.

He followed the old woman, who was wearing a coarse linen skirt and a scarf, down the old and dilapidated stairs. Su Li saw many dusty square imprints on the walls.

There should have been some paintings or photos hanging here.

Turning around and walking into the hall, Su Li saw the last member of the Paterson family.

He was a thin and frail young boy sitting in a wooden wheelchair, with thick blankets covering his legs.

He looked lifeless as he stared out of the window, his eyelids slightly swollen as if he had been crying.

Agus Paterson turned his head and looked at the tall but slightly disheveled young man in front of him, forcing a smile that didn't match his age.

"Aunt Fu, please leave."

"Yes, young master."

The old servant, Mrs. Fols, slowly closed the door, leaving only Su Li and the young boy sitting in the wheelchair in the room.

He looked so mature for his age, only thirteen years old but seemed to understand things better than a twenty-year-old.

"My mother won't come back, right?"

Agus Paterson tried to remain calm, but his trembling voice couldn't hide his emotions.

Su Li didn't hide it from him, but walked up and handed him the letter written by Mariana.

Opening the tightly sealed envelope, Agus Paterson, with his thin and delicate hands like a girl's, unfolded the letter.

"To my dearest little Paterson:

Everything went as planned, and Mom couldn't save your uncle.

I'm sorry that I couldn't come back to see you one last time. Mom is very sorry. In order to save me, she sold all of our properties. According to my plan, I should have left you a large sum of money. Please forgive your mother's selfishness. I just wanted to spend more time with you.

But in the end, I can only entrust you to my best friend.

The person in front of you is your godfather, and he will take care of everything for you.

If nothing unexpected happens, he has already brought back the precious medicine that your uncle found for you, which can help you grow up healthy.

Finally, my dear Agus, don't be sad. I will always protect you from heaven. Be strong and live on.

- Mom, Mariana Paterson."

Su Li stood by Agus and read the entire letter with him.

Once again, he was shocked by Mariana's deep and great motherly love.

She called this adventure the salvation of Agus's uncle.

She fabricated a lie that she was terminally ill.

In reality, as an extraordinary person of Sequence Five, how could Mariana possibly be sick? She was as strong as the moon in the night, resolute and decisive.

In order to treat her son's illness, she sold all of their family's assets and exchanged them for the last 5,000 pounds.

She was gambling everything.

Because without enough extraordinary characteristics to support the Divine Child, the only outcome was organ failure and death.

In order to prevent her child from feeling guilty and burdened, Mariana took everything upon herself.

"Mom, I don't blame you. How could I blame you?"

Tears once again streamed down Agus's pale face. He choked up, and his tears wet the letter full of deep motherly love.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

The letter slowly began to burn and gradually transformed into an iron photo.

In the end, Mariana quietly transformed the letter with her divine power.

It was the last trace of her divine power.

The iron photo was in a relief style.

Black and gold intertwined on it.

Forming a beautiful face with a classical black and gold robe and delicate and slender hair.

That was Mariana's appearance after becoming a demi-god.

She had a serene and loving smile on her face, her eyes shining as if they contained a soul.

Under the gaze of the Soul Guide's extraordinary ability, Su Li could indeed feel a trace of soul fluctuation.

She could see her own son.

The price was that she could never be reincarnated and became a sealed object.Su Li felt a mix of emotions as he watched the young boy clutching the iron relief painting. He took out a stone box that seemed to be filled with mercury.

"Drink it. This is the last gift from your uncle and mother."

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He was afraid that the boy would not make it through the day due to excessive grief.

The heavy stone box was taken by the boy.

Under Su Li's spiritual control, the seal of the box slowly opened.

The spiritual medicine, which gathered countless extraordinary characteristics of the Paterson family, transformed into a misty torrent the moment the boy picked up the stone box, continuously drilling into the boy's body.

This was the unique talent of the God's Son.

As the only property of the God of Gold, he could directly accommodate this symbol of power and pollution.

This power should have been overwhelmingly dominant.

It should have brought Agus intense pain.

But there were no screams or rolling as expected. The small boy gritted his teeth, allowing the extraordinary power to transform his body.

The skinny little guy's clearly visible ribs gradually disappeared.

His arms began to fill out, and flesh was replenished.

The underdeveloped skeleton made a popping sound.

The boy suddenly fell from the wheelchair, the majestic spiritual pressure causing the surrounding curtains and the fallen carpet to flutter violently.

Su Li did not retreat, nor did he step forward to help.

This was Agus's own challenge.

If he couldn't overcome it, the golden lineage would completely disappear from this world.

Agus, kneeling on the ground, was like a wild beast, his fingers digging into the carpet, just as he was on the verge of losing control.

A gentle force of black gold surged out from the stone box.

Covering the extraordinary characteristics of Logris Paterson's fourth divine sequence, it was like a star, bringing a sense of noble mystery, enveloping Agus.

The mercury-like fresh blood seeping from his body began to recede.

Agus, curled up on the ground, seemed like a child held by his mother, gradually calming down.

When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with a dark gold color.

Su Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The last bloodline of the Paterson family had survived.

And today, Su Li, who didn't even have a girlfriend, became the godfather of the God's Son before him.