Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence

The enormous pillar of light, along with the massive divine artifact illusion within it, was reflected across the entire sky and earth, and nobles for miles around sensed this monumental commotion. One by one, powerful nobles were converging towards this place, their eyes filled with excitement and eagerness.

A divine artifact, this is a divine artifact.

If they could obtain the divine artifact, it would be the greatest gain of their journey.

But all this had nothing to do with Thor anymore.

As for the divine artifact illusion projected within the light pillar, Thor felt a moment of temptation. But as mentioned earlier, after being in the Thunder Prison for two consecutive days and not obtaining any information regarding that divine artifact, the probability of acquiring it was probably close to zero, and lingering here had no meaning.

More trouble, hardly any gains.

At the location of Thunder Prison, though the nobles who arrived first clearly noticed traces of people, the illusion within the light pillar still remained, so they soon ignored them.

No need to further explain how to choose.

"Sasa!"

The rustling footsteps echoed from the jungle.

A group of people quickly moved away completely.

Heading towards that location from the daily intelligence, the Dressrosa Family.

Meanwhile.

Approximately two hundred miles from Thor’s walking direction.

A knight order of about a hundred was exploring in the jungle.

"Father, should we really not go over there?"

A knight in his twenties couldn’t help but glance at the distant light pillar, his heart somewhat trembling, and asked his father.

"Kane, you have to understand we’re just Viscounts; that’s not something we can involve ourselves in."

"Moreover, you should realize our current situation isn’t very good. Not to mention other kingdoms, even the powerful nobles of our Tulip Kingdom wouldn’t wish for our Dressrosa Family to continue growing."

Watching his eldest son, Glenda Dressrosa looked at the distant light pillar and the giant Thunder Long Spear piercing the sky, sighing heavily.

As for his eldest son, he was extremely satisfied with his knight cultivation. Now, at only twenty-seven years old, he was already a Great Knight. Given several decades, there was a significant chance of stepping into Earth Knight cultivation before turning sixty, providing their branch of the Dressrosa Family a chance to advance to Count.

But it’s only knight cultivation; regarding other aspects of his eldest son, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

"But father, what if?"

"If we could obtain that divine artifact, our family would completely rise."

The young knight couldn’t resist speaking.

"There is no ’what if’!"

"Kane, you have to know, that place is likely now gathering all the powerful nobles from the surroundings."

"Even if we obtained it, we couldn’t leave there."

"Our strength isn’t enough, not just us; even if Count Engel came, it wouldn’t be enough. We might all perish there."

"As a noble, the first thing you need to do is recognize yourself. The continent is not a bard’s narrative; there aren’t that many lucky chances."

Glenda Dressrosa stopped, his expression serious.

"Fa-Father!"

The young knight still wanted to speak, but seeing the solemn look in his father’s eyes, he couldn’t help but stop.

Even though his heart was still trembling.

"Hahaha, your father isn’t wrong. That matter isn’t something you can meddle with!"

"But there’s one thing your father got wrong; even if you don’t go, this time you won’t survive anyway."

A gentle chuckle rang out, and the next moment, the rustling of the jungle sounded, and knights emerged one by one.

Seeing the noble badge on these knights, Glenda Dressrosa’s face suddenly changed.

"Spencer Family!"

"Kane, run!"

Glenda Dressrosa shouted quietly.

"Run? Thinking of running now, I’m afraid it’s too late."

The leading figure sneered, a mocking expression on his face.

"Spencer, do you truly intend to become enemies with our Dressrosa Family?"

Glenda Dressrosa spoke lowly.

"No, no, it’s not us wanting to be enemies with your Dressrosa Family, but you being enemies with us. You truly think that someone advancing to Sky Knight means your Dressrosa Family can suppress us."

"In this kingdom war, your Dressrosa Family won’t escape."

The leading middle-aged man spoke in a deep tone, his expression worried.

Reza Spencer, as a member of the Spencer Family, was undoubtedly a humiliating disgrace after the events of a few months ago. The Spencer Family attempted to trouble Dressrosa, only to be trounced, which was almost unbearable for the Spencer Family.

Yet, it had to be accepted.

Count Engel’s strength and their reckless provocation led them to bear the consequences.

But these consequences became a laughing stock among Tulip Nobles for months.

So when the kingdom war began, the Spencer Family started to unite with other powerful Marquis Families, intending to encircle the Dressrosa Family.

In the Spencer Family’s alliance, almost everyone among the seven powerful Marquis Families agreed.

Although they were Tulip Kingdom nobility, this kingdom war was different from usual, as it was conducted as whole nobility, providing full operational space.