Flaw In A Glorious Bloodline?

Ancestor Reselius Zenflame's body trembled. His hands shivered as he raised them before clenching his fists like he was still a youth who felt excitement.

"Do-do you know which of my two descendants became Seven-Colored Phoenixes?"

Davis pursed his lips, "One of them is unknown, but I know the identity of the other one. It's probably your last son, Killian Zenflame's father."

"!!!"

Ancestor Reselius Zenflame grinned, "I knew Kerez would be successful as he had shown the most promise out of all my descendants!"

"Unfortunately, he's going to end up dead as well since he's going to want to take revenge for you and his son."

"Tsk, tsk." Ancestor Reselius Zenflame shook his head, "If Kerez had been here, you would've never grown strong enough, as you wouldn't have survived your first day in the First Haven World."