As he spoke, his personal guards had already surrounded Dustin and Abigail. Their gazes were menacing.

“Greetings, Sir Anders.” Dustin lowered his head and replied, “My name is Rhet Adams. And this is my sister, Abigail Adams.”

“You look familiar. Have we met before? “Anders questioned. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he scrutinized Dustin from top to bottom as if trying to see through him.

“When you returned victorious last year, Sir Mosey held a grand banquet. I had the honor to visit and witness your impressiveness.

“I didn’t expect you to remember me still. I’m truly flattered!” Dustin pretended to be fearful. His statement was partially true. It was true that Anders had won a significant battle last year and hosted a celebration banquet, inviting many guests.

Dustin, of course, had no time to attend. It was information provided by Ethan. To be on the safe side, he had memorized the details thoroughly, and it now came in handy.

eyes, staring at Dustin intently. After a while, he

I got the wrong person.” With that, he

deal with.” Abigail’s expression grew solemn as she

were planning a sneak attack, they might be dead even

naturally isn’t ordinary since he could become Dragonmarsh’s God of War. How could

faint smile. Anders Mosey was known as the strongest among the five God of Wars. Dustin couldn’t gauge

had passed, and Anders was no longer the same person. On the other hand, Dustin lacked resources and support from the West Lucozian

much of an advantage when facing

one of my poisons to knock

was undoubtedly a full-fledged grandmaster. Poisoning him would be a challenging feat, given his skill level. Besides, his sharp senses would likely

without further insistence. Anders may be skilled, but the methods of the Mystic Arts Order could

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