Ambrose gripped his Tyrant Hammer tightly. He was about to rush forward to stand in front of Eira.

However, he stopped in his tracks and frowned.

‘I feel strange.’

He had felt fine before that, but at that moment, he felt weak; he could not exert any internal energy. It was as if his energy field had been suppressed. It was a clear sign that he had been poisoned!

Ambrose was stunned; he could barely stand properly.

When Megan saw him, she was proud of herself. She smiled and asked, “Your Highness, what happened? Did you have too much wine?”

No matter how stupid Ambrose was, he realized that had happened. He glared at Megan and yelled, “Megan, did you drug my wine?”

Megan chuckled and smiled. She nodded; she was pleased with herself. “Yes, I did poison you. However, only your wine has been poisoned in the entire hall.”

‘What?’

surprised and furious. He was also extremely shocked. Megan had poisoned him—what

so powerful that he did not even

flask as she looked at Ambrose. Then, she said proudly, “Your Highness, I know your strength. You would have found out if

one of the world’s most magical poison. It had only appeared in the myth! The victim’s internal energy would vanish into thin air; they

he did not notice the poison in the wine. He did

shocked

had been lost a few hundred years ago. No one expected that Megan would

extremely stunned

the New World’s Prince, and he was of high status. He did not expect that Megan would

was also enraged because he had treated her as

rage. She smiled and said, “Why are you angry, Your Highness? You are my friend too. I still think about how we can join forces to create a

was a trap to lure Eira here. I had to do something to your wine so that you won’t cause any trouble. I’m sorry you have to

was so furious that he trembled. “Great! That’s just great, Megan! Aren’t you afraid that the New World’s army will come for

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