“You’ve done so much for me. How could I ever forget your kindness?” Grace smiled and asked, “By the way, with the Hall of Gods going all out to recruit you, they must have some tasks lined up for you, right? They don’t invest like that without expecting a return.”

“You’re right.” Dustin nodded. He said candidly, “They want me on their side partly because of my potential but also because they need my help with their plan to invade Sacred Wyrm Summit.”

“As expected, they’re as ambitious as ever.” She narrowed her eyes and asked, “Did they tell you any specific details of the plan?”

“No.” He shook his head. “Mr. Styles said that aside from the God King, no one knows the details, not even him. Everyone just follows orders.”

“That definitely fits their style.” Grace nodded.

She wasn’t surprised since the Hall of Gods was always extremely cautious regarding major operations. Even those at the god level, who had served for many years, weren’t privy to the entire plan.

Their level of confidentiality made it difficult for Dragonmarsh’s insiders within the Hall of Gods to gather valuable intelligence.

“Now it’s just a waiting game. But you need to be ready. I’ll let you know when I get any news,” Dustin said.

“Great. I’ll be waiting for your update.” Grace nodded.

He didn’t say much else. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he quietly returned to the tavern where he was staying.

a lavish lakeside villa, Fenley and Alloy were engaged in

to the ultimate grandmaster level, but it’ll have

containing the tablet on the table. His expression turned serious as he warned

any other choice. I have to take

have a lot to improve. If I can’t break through to the ultimate grandmaster

witnessing Glenn’s incredible strength and feeling the pressure from dark horses like Dustin, Fenley finally realized a harsh truth-the tournament was brutal. If he didn’t give it

Fenley decided to take the leap and break through to the next level. It was

dissuade you. Focus on your breakthrough. Tonight, I’ll stand guard for you.” Alloy

realized that if Fenley couldn’t make the breakthrough, winning the tournament the next day would be out of reach. Moreover, securing a spot

I won’t let you down.” Fenley nodded before swallowing the Advancil. He began to absorb its power in preparation

vigilant. After all, Fenley was the future hope of the Celestial Alliance, and his breakthrough had to go off without

tablets, while others were refining their guild’s divine artifacts and

for tomorrow’s match and knew failure wasn’t an

night passed without incident, and by the following morning, Sacred Wyrm Summit was already bustling with people. Representatives from all major guilds and

tournament the martial world had seen in a century, with nearly

they would crown the champion. The victor would undoubtedly be celebrated as the strongest prodigy in the martial world. This title would symbolize unmatched talent, bring great

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