WE SHOULD GRAB IT!

"Good! Good!" Ambrose exclaims excitedly. "Now, only the Spears are left. Mr. Xavier, Cornelius, I'll take my leave now." He turns to his father. "Are you coming with me, father?"

"No, you should be able to handle that. Meet me back here when you've settled it. I'll catch up on some matters with Percival."

Ambrose doesn't argue.

He bows and vanishes.

"Go ahead, Cornelius, I'll have a few words with Octavius," Percival says.

"Alright," Cornelius nods and walks away, leaving only Octavius and Percival.

"So what is it you want to talk about?" Percival looks at Octavius.

"Didn't you ask how I became a Tradecental celestial god? I stayed back to tell you the story or don't you want to hear it anymore?"

"Of course, I do. Why won't I? Come on, let's go."

"Mmm," Octavius hums and follows after him.

After leaving the Xaviers, Ambrose doesn't directly head to the Spears as he planned but instead decides to make a stop at the Cadens.

At this moment, in the Cadens foyer, Archibald is giving som
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