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Jacob from the Dark Realm Returns novel Chapter 89

In Beijing, the Goldsmith family!

When Jacob brought Vampire and Mantra to the Goldsmith residence...

The Goldsmith family had long since been in defense.

As one of the Goldsmith family's trump cards, Howard, a top Virtuoso who could hardly be seen, was standing in front of his family members.

Howard's eyes flashed when he saw the three people walking towards him.

"Spencer, where's your father?"

Howard's voice was a little hoarse, but when he spoke, it was as loud as thunder.

When Mantra heard this, he did not answer.

He respectfully followed Jacob and headed towards the residence.

A trace of pain flashed across Howard's aged face.

He was too old. In this life, his Martial Arts cultivation couldn't be further improved. There was no hope for him to reach the Divinity Phase. In less than five years, he would die.

As a bloodline of Jamison and also a top Virtuoso, there was a special connection between them. Some time ago, he felt that Jamison's life had gone and realized that something had happened, so he immediately went out of seclusion.

Only then did he know about what happened in the Goldsmith family.

However, he still had a silver of hope. But now, seeing Spencer behave like this, he knew that Jamison, the number one expert of the Goldsmith family who had reached the threshold of the Divinity Phase, had perished.

As for him, his life was coming to an end. He could predict the decline of the Goldsmith family!

"This must be Jacob!"

Howard said when he saw the young man leading Spencer and Boyce.

"Yes." Jacob looked at him and said indifferently, "If you are sensible, you can live!"

Complicated emotions flashed across Howard's eyes. "I am on the verge of death, a few more days of life means nothing to me."

"Jamison had his death coming. If my family hasn't provoked you, if Boyce didn't let someone kidnap your wife and your men, we wouldn't have ended up like this. We can blame no one but ourselves!"

Jacob's eyes flashed with surprise.

"I cannot change what has happened. I promise not to pursue it any further and I am willing to compensate. I wonder if you can hand the two traitors over to my family. From now on, our history will be written off!"

For the sustainability of the Goldsmith family, Howard had to compromise.

Moreover, Jacob was a genius who could kill Jamison at such a young age. His power was inferior to Jamison's, so he was no match for Jacob.

"What a joke. If that's the case, wouldn't anyone cause me troubles and hurt my friends and relatives? And it is only when they find out that they can't win against me will they compromise?"

Jacob sneered.

"I know that you are strong, but if you insist, we both will suffer. Why not play a win-win game?"

Howard continued.

He couldn't kill Jacob, which meant that the Goldsmith family would have a terrifying enemy who could reach the Divinity Phase. No matter how strong the Goldsmith family was, once he died, it would be in danger!

"We both suffer? You think too highly of yourself."

Jacob sneered.

"I am indeed no match for you, but you are too arrogant. My family once had a Divinity Phase expert!"

Howard knew that Jacob would never let go. Since that was the case, then let's fight.

"Matrix activated!" Howard shouted.

Immediately, Jacob felt the surroundings change.

And he was in a huge, boundless maze.

The surroundings were misty!

He couldn't tell time and direction!

Psychedelic array!

Jacob immediately determined what matrix it was.

"Jacob, you've fallen into the protective matrix of our family. This is the design of our Divinity Phase progenitor. Enjoy it!"

Howard's voice rang out like thunder.

The corner of Jacob's mouth curled into a cold smile.

Was it laid out by a Divinity Phase expert?

The psychedelic array was indeed quite impressive.

However, it wouldn't make a difference to him.

If he was still in the Gasification Phase, Jacob had to find the matrix eye to crack it.

But now, he was at the Incarnation Phase!

Even though he was in the preliminary stage.

It was a great change.

"What is Incarnation Phase? It can't be understood by mortals!"

"It's just an illusion matrix, go on and break it!"

Jacob shouted as he stood there and stomped on the ground with his right foot.

Instantly, a strong wind was created with Jacob being its center.

"Damn, the matrix is unstable!"

Howard was shocked.

This was the matrix designed by the patriarch. Even if one was at Divinity Phase, breaking it would require quite some tricks and it would be impossible for a top Virtuoso to break it by force.

How could the matrix become unstable?

Fortunately, the matrix just fluctuated for a moment before stabilizing again.

"This brat is so monstrous. I hope that the matrix can trap him. If he can't break the matrix, and he can't eat or drink, he might be trapped until his death. If that's the case, then my family will be safe!"

Howard looked at Jacob and sighed.

At the same time, he looked at Vampire and Mantra with coldness.

However, at this moment, Howard felt the matrix shake again.

Although it just last for a second, its intensity was even greater!

An unbelievable thought suddenly occurred to Howard.

Was Jacob breaking the matrix by force?

He was actually able to shake the matrix set up by the patriarch?

Howard was a little scared!

Then, the matrix shook again.

Howard was shocked.

Jacob was really breaking the matrix by force and he made it!

...

...

Jacob, who was in the matrix, was surprised.

The psychedelic array was more solid than he had expected.

It seemed that the experts of the Divinity Phase on Earth were quite something.

However, that was all.

"Break!"

Jacob shouted again, and waves after waves of power of chaos were released.

And the power crushed everything it encountered.

In the next moment, the mist and the maze disappeared.

It returned to normal.

Seeing this, Howard's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jacob had broken the matrix!

How was this possible?

"You, how could you...?"

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