It can be said that Arthur is now able to become their teacher.

They were only able to reach a higher level than Arthur because of the blessing of the Lord of Morality.

"Great Father, how can you say that? You, my second father, and my younger fathers are not only my teachers, but also my fathers. How can I possibly surpass you?"

Arthur said respectfully.

Her pretty face showed some fear.

It's not because they are afraid of Big Father and other old ants of Mayan civilization.

Instead, she was afraid that the old ants like her grandfather would leave her.

Over the years, we have been like teachers and fathers to each other.

She naturally kept them all in mind.

And recently, she had a vague feeling.

These old ants are about to leave her.

But it is clear that the lifespan of the Duanri realm is three hundred years.

The old ants have only lived for a little over a hundred years.

How could...he leave her?

She initially thought it was just her own illusion.

But today, her grandfather asked her to rest early and said that there was nothing more he could teach her.

This made her start to worry and panic.

She was afraid that her sixth sense had come true.

"A child will eventually surpass his father. Don't be afraid. You are stronger than us, and we are so happy that we wouldn't be jealous of you."

After all, the grandfather was at the Sun-Forging Realm, and he sensed Arthur's panic.

He stroked Arthur's long golden hair.

This long hair is completely different from that of their ant tribe, but it feels as good as ever to the touch.

The grandfather didn't know what Arthur was thinking.

He was just guessing.

After all, many people are afraid that they will be taken over by the people below them.

But he won't be afraid.

If Arthur really led a new generation of Mayans to ride on his head, they would be overjoyed.

How could one feel jealous and want to suppress someone?