“M-Mr. Rhys, I’m truly sorry. I was wrong earlier. Please don’t hold it against me, and forgive me this once.” After a moment of stunned silence, Zayne quickly apologized, with sweat beading on his forehead. He knew Dustin was an ultimate grandmaster who could instantly end his life.

“Don’t do it again.” Dustin shot him a cold glare but didn’t take the opportunity to strike.

In his eyes, these people had already sealed their fate by colluding with the Hall of Gods and infiltrating Sacred Wrym Summit. It was just a matter of when they would die.

“Of course, Mr. Rhys. Thank you for your mercy.” Zayne nodded repeatedly. His face was a mixture of relief and gratitude.

It was clear that if not for Dustin’s magnanimity, today could have been his last. He had learned a hard lesson in humility-never blindly flatter or misread the situation, or death would come soon enough.

“I’ll cut it short. We all have the same goal here. As long as we work together, I’m confident we’ll succeed in tonight’s mission,” Dustin said as his eyes swept across the room.

Everyone who met his eyes nodded in agreement except for Willard.

He had been drinking absentmindedly from the start. He was utterly indifferent to everything around him and seemed lost in his world.

Dustin had a favorable impression of Willard. He didn’t seem like the type to follow the Hall of Gods blindly. After all, Willard stopped Garrett when he had tried to attack Dustin previously. If things went south tonight, Dustin wouldn’t hesitate to protect Willard.

“Alright, everyone. Take a moment to rest and recharge. Once the time is right, we’ll move out together,” Hank said. “I’ve got something to handle, so I’ll be excusing myself for now.” He gave a quick nod to the group before leaving.

there was plenty of time

and ridges

remote location. Surrounded by both visible and hidden guards, no one could approach unnoticed. Even

the command center, the meeting hall was

by the Hall of Gods’ top- tier elites from around

the Sword Sage from Kimboku, Anthony Alessandro, and the three deadliest assassins from Eskus- Vanzan, Shyvan,

figures internationally. Everyone had gathered with one goal-to infiltrate Sacred Wrym Summit, steal their

over a dozen grandmasters of godly rank to

short, the Hall of Gods had mobilized all its resources to ensure this mission’s

his hand, and a group of attendants entered the meeting

developed by the Hall of Gods. Each of you will receive two bottles. After taking it, your strength will increase dramatically. Feel free to try it,

the box opened, two

Hall of Gods picked up the vials and drank them before everyone

be the first to try it.” Anthony didn’t hesitate for a second. Without any doubt, he examined the vials and then downed

body, and his heart pounded faster as energy coursed through him. His physical strength was significantly enhanced, and his internal energy became more solid

is a great treasure. Thank you, Grizz Lord, for

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