Sensing Dustin’s confusion, Glenn explained, “Aunt Alba had a conflict with the family years ago. So, she chose to leave and cut ties.

“After she passed away, my mom and I went to West Lucozia to pay our respects and told your dad who we were. But it seems he didn’t mention it to you.”

“I haven’t been back in ten years,” Dustin said with a complicated expression. The revelation about his mom’s past explained why she hadn’t returned to her home. He decided that once everything was sorted out, he would visit and pay his respects to her as well.

Trying to change the subject, Glenn said suddenly, “Your sword is impressive. Can I have it?”

Dustin, taken aback, asked, “What?”

“It looks like a no,” Glenn said casually.

“Well then, let’s find a chance to have a fight. If you lose, the sword is mine. If you win, my sword is yours.”

Dustin was left speechless. The sudden shift from family talk to suggesting a fight was confusing.

Once

Glenn couldn’t take his eyes off the Celestial Blade in Dustin’s hands. Being a sword lover, he considered a great sword akin to unmatched

stronger he became. His admiration for a splendid

situation mirrored Glenn’s previous encounter with Seth, driven by the allure of

had a chance to spar with

from the top of Quandary Mountain. After the earth-shaking

of the Eight Sovereigns

The three of them glanced up at

Fury Spear glowed red, coloring half the sky, while the Dragon Sparrow Sword shimmered with a golden light, holding its

spear and a sword danced skillfully, their golden and red glows weaving intricate patterns. The two fighters moved with precision, almost fading away in the midst

they’re close to figuring out

-tier warriors. Once it was over, things were going

monarchy would go down, and there wouldn’t be anyone left

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