As day turned to night, Duncan and Isaac agreed to meet at a secluded tavern. This was because the royal residence was filled with members of the royal family, so all the guards were at least Blue Nimja level or higher. Since Augustus firmly believed that he was the killer, there was no way he could walk through the front door.The main reason behind all this was that Isaac thought it was rather unfortunate that the girl, Luna, had died just like that. Although she was a bit psychotic, she was still rather fun to be around.In a private room, after Duncan heard Isaac's recount of the entire incident, he sucked in a deep breath, frowned, and said, "Who would be capable of silently taking someone from the royal residence and planting her in your room?""Who it was is not important. The crux right now is you need to let me bring someone into the royal residence," Isaac said lowly.Duncan was silent for a moment. Then, he raised his head and said, "Give me half an hour to make the arra

Augustus' heart stopped. That voice …Everyone came to a halt.Augustus turned around to look behind him. He found Harry and Luna standing in the courtyard; Luna was even pouting, looking extremely upset."Lu—Luna!" Augustus cried in a shaky voice, his eyes immediately turning red. He ran over to scoop her into her arms, so overjoyed that he couldn't stop his tears from flowing.Solomon was flabbergasted, and so was Duncan.H—How did this happen?Isaac let out a relieved sigh at this.In truth, Isaac and Augustus weren't exactly enemies. Luna's psychotic behavior aside, he actually didn't want to make too many enemies."Luna, how did you wake up? Tell me everything," Augustus asked in a panic, shooting Harry a glance.Luna pointed at Harry. "That handsome man over there poked me with needles, and I woke up. I also remember a really sour smell," she said, somewhat confused."He's my personal doctor, a naturopath," Isaac added with a nod when he saw Augustus looking his way.S

Before Solomon could finish speaking, he heard a crisp cracking sound—Roy had snapped his son's neck with his bare hands."Brandon, oh, Brandon … Roy, you asshole …!" After watching his son die before his eyes, his figure flickered. He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, his inner core surging madly with power, and charged toward Roy.However, Roy merely laughed coldly. He raised his hand, his palm emitting a cloud of black smoke, and cast a wave of power toward his opponent.Solomon felt a tremendous power coming toward him. At the same time, he felt as though his body was tightly bound by invisible ropes.Roy reached out and grabbed his neck."Lord Solomon, you still haven't improved a bit. Against me, a high-tier Violet Nimja is nothing." Roy laughed threateningly."What do you think you're doing?" Terror gripped Solomon's heart. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that Roy was alive, much less much more powerful than before.Roy leaned closer, his hideous, disfigured f

As if propelled by an invisible force, the water droplets floating in the air suddenly shot toward Isaac at the speed of light.In a blink of an eye, the quickest water droplet was now right in front of his face.Isaac inspected it closely. This was no water droplet—this was clearly a hardened crystal."Armor Mode!" Isaac yelled angrily, channeling all his spiritual energy to cover every inch of his body. At the same time, he cast Phantom Steps and stepped toward the right to avoid it.Clink, clink, clink …Those solidified crystals struck the spiritual energy surrounding Isaac's body, making metallic noises as they did. Isaac could already feel pain radiating from his abdomen and thigh.When he looked down, he saw several spots where the crystal had penetrated the spiritual energy and embedded in the skin on his stomach and leg, droplets of blood seeping out."Shadow Mirage, violet light!" When the Nimja Lord saw that Isaac had actually managed to block that move, he let out a

"It's you!" Isaac's eyes widened. Never in a million years did he think that Solomon would sneak an attack on him here, of all places."Nimja Lord, I'm sorry. I'm begging you, please let me go." Held in the Nimja Lord's grip, Solomon begged for his life, tears and snot spilling down his face.The Nimja Lord's eyes glinted coldly. "As a revered prince of a kingdom, you dare commit such illicit acts. Aren't you ashamed?"As one of the Four Royal Princes, the Nimja Lord naturally knew Solomon. Yet, he still wanted to kill the latter right now.At that moment, a black gust emerged from under the cliff in front of Isaac, whirling straight for him at an alarming face.When the swirling black wind reached Isaac, a hideous and menacing face appeared. Roy cast Tornado Shield, reaching out to grab Isaac's shoulder from within the vortex.When the Nimja Lord saw this, his eyes narrowed into slits. "A Deviant Nimja?" he asked doubtfully.Isaac couldn't see Roy's face clearly, but the danger