Chapter 461 Imagine That
Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God
Seeing Ri, Uncle Acacia gave her a massive hug as he usually did before passing Ri off to his elder brother.
King Acacia looked down at his daughter with a sad expression on his features. His large hand found a way to her hair, rubbing if gently. But, Ri didnât seem to buy any of that, so she leapt into his arms, hugging his waist tightly.
Clara had insisted that this was a family matter. So, against Dyonâs wishes, he had handed her off to Venus and Delia below. He didnât want her to be in an environment like this without him, but her cold eyes had given him an âIâm not budgingâ look, so he had no choice but to oblige.
That said, Dyon found his way to a couch seat and sat beside Madeleine leisurely. Clearly unperturbed by the seemingly odd atmosphere in the room.
Lionel came over to greet Madeleine. But, after a few stiff interactions, he went back to his seat. He hadnât bothered to say hello to Dyon, but on the same hand, Dyon hadnât spared him a glance.
In this room filled with outstanding lineages and powerful family ties, it was clear that Dyon was the odd man out. Even Madeleine, who thought she was in the same shoes as Dyon, was actually more connected to these people than she knew.
Ava wasnât present. Realizing that she wouldnât get her chance to fight Tammy, she had settled for fighting for a spot on the meridian formation rankings and was currently below improving her stock.
In the end, King Acacia offered Ri a seat by him and Queen Acacia, but Ri shook her head and instead sat to Dyonâs right while Madeleine continued to sit on his left. It was clear that fatherâs opinion or not, she chose Dyon.
Soon, the room became even more quiet than it had been before..
King Belmont, his wife, child and two sons sat in one corner. Big Red, his wife, and eldest son sat in another. King and Queen Acacia sat facing Dyon, Ri and Madeleine. And last but not least, Uncle Acacia stood awkwardly to the side, conflicted. On one hand he loved and respected his elder brother. But, on the other hand, he had seen first hand the kind of man Dyon was. He had already proven that he deserved Ri. This was wholly unnecessary. Especially for a father who had been absent for more than ten years.
âYouâre quite rude not to pay respects to your parents in law, donât you think?â King Acaciaâs voice finally broke the silence.
Riâs brows furrowed, clearly wanting to say something. It wasnât in her personality to hold back, even when it came to her own father. But, a strong hand found its way to hers.
She looked up to find Dyon still smiling.
Madeleine had to try and withhold her giggle. She had seen this smile one too many times. But, what she had never seen was this smile come out on the losing end.
Seeing Dyonâs intimacy with his daughter, King Acacia imperceptibly leaks some of his cultivation. But, he could only pretend as though nothing had happened when Dyon didnât react.
âDo you have nothing to say for yourself?â
âThat depends.â Dyon responded.
âOn what exactly?â
âIs my father in law someone capable of admitting when heâs wrong? Or is he like every other supposed elder Iâve met who thinks his way is the only way?â
Queen Acacia sighed as she turned a gaze toward King Belmont. It seemed he was right again. This wasnât a child who ever saw it fit to lower his head.
É´[0)á´ á´Ê âI donât remember agreeing to be your father in law.â King Acaciaâs lip twitched.
âYou are Riâs father. She is already my wife. Whether you agree or not, itâs already a fact.â Dyon explained slowly.
King Acacia remained silent, scanning Dyonâs features. But, no matter how hard he looked, he couldnât find any semblance of wavering confidence. In fact, when his gaze shifted to his daughter, all he found was a small smile and look that seemed to be almost borderline reverence toward this boy.
âTell me.â King Acacia spoke, âWhat would you answer have been should I be able to change my mind? And what would you answer have been should I be as stubborn as the other elders.â
Dyon smiled. âIf you were as stubborn, I would have nodded and agreed with you.â
King Acacia nodded in satisfaction until he heard Dyonâs next words.
âAnd then I would never associate with you again.â
Queen Acacia snorted, holding back a bit of laughter along with King Belmont. It was clear at least the two of them were having a good time.
âIf you had the ability to change your mind, though. I would tell you that I was only about as rude as a father who hadnât seen his daughter in eleven years, and yet insisted she come to greet him instead of the vice versa.â
Dyonâs eyes flashed with a hint of aggression that disappeared just as quickly as it appeared. It wasnât lost on him that Queen Acacia was the only one to come out. In fact, his small smile had been one of pent up irritation. He remembered how many tears Ri had shed for this man, and yet he had never told her where he was going, never sent any messages, then just one day showed back up perfectly healthy and had the audacity to make them come to him? If Dyon was strong enough, he would have let his fists do the talking instead of his words.
King Acacia froze, his eyes darkening. âWhat did you say?â
Dyon didnât respond. It was obvious that King Acacia had heard his words â and very clearly at that.
Queen Acacia no longer giggled, but she didnât say anything. She too was unsatisfied with how her husband had handled the situation. He had even tried to make her stay behind too.
âTo speak to your own father in law like this. Itâs clear why youâre nothing but a commoner from the dregs of the mortal realm.â Lionel spoke out from the side of the room, leisurely sipping on spiritual wine.
Dyon didnât care to respond, instead continuing his stare down with King Acacia.
âAre you not going to respond? Or do you only talk big when you can use my daughter as a shield?â King Acacia asked, probing further. In his estimation, Dyon was only being so bold because he knew he would never attack him because of Ri.
âWhat a useless question. Why would I bother responding to either one of those Belmont boys? All they know how to do is drool over my women from a distance. Would you respond to such people?â
Elwing, Lionelâs younger brother grit his teeth in anger. He hadnât said anything, but Dyon had still dragged him into this. But, he had witnessed Dyonâs feats unlike his elder brother. He had a respect for Dyon that Lionel didnât have. As such, he said nothing.
Lionel however, didnât seem perturbed on the surface â remaining deadpan. But, a fire was slowly boiling over inside of him.
King Acacia raised an eyebrow. âWhere is all of this confidence coming from? Did cheating really make you feel as though you have the cache to say these things.â
Ri stood abruptly. âDyon didnât cheat! I canât believe you would say something like that!â
Taking Madeleineâs hand, Dyon stood too.
âI think weâll be on our way now.â Dyon smiled.
Ri was stuck. She thought that Dyon was leaving her behind because of her father, but his next move shattered all of that.
âLittle feu glace? What are you doing just standing there?â Dyon stretched out his free hand.
Seeing their daughter sigh in relief to something as simple as a hand made King and Queen Acacia very clear on how deep her love ran.
King Acacia wanted to stretch out and stop Ri from leaving, but he suddenly felt a pinch on his arm. He looked to his side to find a very angry wife.
âDonât you dare. Youâve done enough.â Kawaâs canines grew and her eyes narrowed into slits as her bestial aura overflowed. It was clear she was pissed.
King Acaciaâs brow furrowed. But, he too thought it would be too much to keep his daughter from Dyon. So, he lowered his hand. That said, Dyonâs last words almost made him regret that decision.
âImagine that.â Dyon turned back before he stepped into the skies with Ri and Madeleine by his side, his eyes burning with a dense black flame. âA supposed king so easily swayed by public opinion. Itâs no wonder it took a commoner to save your kingdom.â
King Acacia nearly exploded. But, by the time his vision cleared, Dyon, his daughter, and his god daughter, were gone.