“Julius, we’re family. As long as you put down your sword, I will spare your life.”

“Why? Why didn’t you just die? You’re clearly gravely ill and on the brink of death. Why are you still occupying the throne?” Julius gritted his teeth as his eyes turned bloodshot.

He looked somewhat frightening.

“Julius, I know you all too well. While you’re extremely talented in both the literary and martial arts, you lack a compassionate heart. You’re also ruthless in your ways.

“That is why you are not suited to be the Prince and also the reason you will never be the Prince,” Rufus explained bluntly.

“Nonsense!”

Julius suddenly roared, “You’ve been the Prince for decades! Once you die, it’ll be my turn next! Who else is more fitting than me throughout West Lucozia?”

decided the next-in-line for the throne, and

decided?” Julius laughed

How can he compare to me in terms of talent, ability, and prestige? What makes you think he’s worthy of taking

“I

could it be if not Austin? You can’t still be pinning your hopes on Logan, who has

the throne to him? Are you out

hand to stop him. Compared to Julius’ roaring madness,

alive and doing well. He’s far more outstanding than I was back then and is much more suitable to be the

dead? Considering his age, Logan is only a few

the prestige I’ve

a fair competition, he wouldn’t even be

If it weren’t for Rufus’ support, suppressing

you to the reality that there will always be

expand your horizons, Julius. Don’t just confine

your nonsense! You’re

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