[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-ancient-tears-bloodline":3,"chapter-ancient-tears-bloodline-ancient-tears-bloodline-chapter-920":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Ancient Tears BloodLine",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1256948,1684,"Chapter 920 - 920 Part 1 Madman Mitch","ancient-tears-bloodline-chapter-920",920,"\u003Cp>Chapter 920: Part 1: Madman Mitch Chapter 920: Part 1: Madman Mitch From MC’s Perspective: Hearing the arrogant warrior’s taunt, I couldn’t help but think he had completely lost his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was reckless, underestimating the gravity of the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting another second, I reached into my storage ring and retrieved the “”Destruction Bead””, gripping it tightly in my right palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the bead appeared, the atmosphere around us shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A palpable sense of dread filled the air, as if death itself was lingering nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warriors around me felt it too-their cocky expressions faltered, replaced by uncertainty and fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief, precious moment, they were too distracted, their eyes darting to their surroundings, searching for the source of the overwhelming sense of crisis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I seized the opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a swift motion, I pulled out the “”Black Token””, holding it firmly in my left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My heart pounded in my chest, not from fear, but from the rush of anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I couldn’t afford to hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With both the bead and token in my grasp, I dashed forward, my movements a blur as I surged towards the invisible barrier that had previously held me captive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My sudden action caught everyone off guard-none more so than Mitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had let his guard down, too wrapped up in his arrogance to notice my escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it!” he roared, his voice full of frustration and anger when he realized what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But by then, it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I crossed through the barrier effortlessly, feeling a brief shimmer of energy as I passed into freedom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without looking back, I launched myself into the air, speeding towards “”Lowell Castle””.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My mind was focused, calculating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I knew the castle would provide me with the refuge I needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind me, I could hear Mitch scrambling to follow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his fury, he activated his own token to pass through the barrier, hot on my trail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His frustration was palpable; he had underestimated me, and now, that mistake was driving him mad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back at the barrier, “”Catherine”” stood in stunned silence, her eyes wide as she watched the chaos unfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you following him?” she shouted, her voice full of urgency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We should get out of here while we still can.” The others seemed to hesitate, her words cutting through their momentary confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the bulky warrior, still nursing his bruised pride, merely scoffed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mitch poked a hornet’s nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He can handle the consequences on his own.” The realization dawned on the group, and one by one, they regained their senses, deciding not to chase after Mitch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no sense in risking their necks for his foolishness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, I flew through the skies with single-minded determination, my speed increasing with every passing second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could feel the wind rushing past me, but more importantly, I sensed something behind me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stretched out my perception and, sure enough, I detected a presence-Mitch, relentless in his pursuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was obvious now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arrogant warrior was not just reckless, he was completely unhinged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His obsession with chasing me down was irrational, bordering on madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was more reckless than “”Simon””had ever been, and that was saying something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I forced myself to push harder, increasing my speed, leaving the barren wasteland and its drama behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had no time to waste dealing with Mitch’s misguided rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I had already dealt with worse, and I wouldn’t let someone like him derail my plans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mitch?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was consumed with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could feel the desperation in his pursuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear clung to him like a dark cloud, fueled by his failure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t managed to plunder anything of value, hadn’t achieved the victory he thought was certain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse, he had made an enemy-me, Zack Lockwood-and now he knew there was no turning back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pride was shattered, his reputation in tatters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in his mind, this wasn’t the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mitch still believed that his family could protect him, that their influence would shield him from the consequences of his actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that belief was as foolish as his pursuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t realize it yet, but he had already sealed his fate by making me his enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His downfall was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shortly afterward, I arrived at “”Lowell Castle””, its towering silhouette standing like a fortress against the fading light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slight grin tugged at the corners of my mouth, knowing full well that Mitch wouldn’t dare come near the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His arrogance had limits, and even he wouldn’t be foolish enough to challenge the power that the Lowell family wielded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling a sense of relief, I descended to the ground, landing softly in front of the large iron gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I approached, the heavy door began to creak open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow moved behind it, and I assumed it was one of the castle’s maids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the door fully swung open, my assumption was confirmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar face of the “”maid”, who had been in service for years, greeted me with a respectful nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Welcome back, young master,” she said with a slight bow, her voice soft but filled with deference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I returned her greeting with a nod of my own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you,” I replied before stepping inside the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm, familiar atmosphere of the grand hall enveloped me, and I could feel the weight of the recent events begin to lift from my shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension that had been hanging over me since the mission started seemed to dissipate now that I was within the safety of Lowell Castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I walked deeper into the hall, I saw “”Jonathan””, my teacher’s subordinate, approaching me with measured steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His usual calm demeanor was present, but his sharp eyes seemed to scan me for any sign of trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master Zack, have you completed your mission?” Jonathan asked, his voice steady but with a hint of curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words didn’t surprise me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he would have kept an eye on my progress through his own channels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” I replied, a small smile playing on my lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve completed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…” I paused for a moment, seeing Jonathan raise his eyebrows in curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I came across another problem.” Jonathan’s brow furrowed slightly, confusion flickering across his usually composed face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had known me long enough to understand that I didn’t smile unless I had the situation fully under control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were truly a problem, why was I smiling?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing his confusion, I decided to elaborate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems I’ve made an enemy,” I said, the smile widening as I thought of Mitch’s foolish pursuit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But not one I’m particularly worried about.” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Aravind_S Creation is hard, cheer me up!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>VOTE for me!\u003C\u002Fp>",1113,"2026-06-05T15:57:05.650Z",1,"novelbin.me","affa5722e881eed16c413f4c6fba829521ca3d87ce298246a2809446202af3df","ancient-tears-bloodline-chapter-921","ancient-tears-bloodline-chapter-919",1498,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fancient-tears-bloodline-cover.jpg"]