Summit Farmer

Peter Brown had not expected the visitor to be neither Prince Samuel nor Prince Edward, but rather Prince David, who usually didn’t talk much. Only then did Peter start to piece together many things. It seemed not all the princes were indeed intent on the struggle for the throne; some had aligned themselves with various powers, and it was unclear what forces Prince David had joined.

Standing there, Peter looked at Prince David and said, "I didn’t expect to see you here, David. How did you know I would be here?"

Prince David looked back at Peter and, with a sigh, said, "Some things just turn out this way. Taking actions beyond one’s capabilities carries great risks. Oh, Harvey, to blame is only your ambition for the throne. This is a deadly path. With such ambition, death is your only outcome. It doesn’t matter whose commands I am following. Ever since you entered this place, even if I do not kill you, others will surely be out for your blood!"

Peter gave a slight nod and said, "Clearly, you’ve decided that death is my only option?"

"Heh, you have your formation and Energy Bombs, which are certainly ultimate weapons against ordinary people, but have you considered that Sects are Sects because they possess many things beyond the understanding of the Land of Secularity?"

During the conversation, a bright light suddenly shone on him and his two bodyguards, creating a shield around them.

Peter’s gaze sharpened when he recognized that they were using Defense Talismans, equivalent to Vajra Talismans. Of course, these were not the kind of Talismans from the Lower Realm that he was familiar with, but some specially refined ones.

Prince David, who was usually reserved, started talking more. He said to Peter, "See this? This is a first-level magic treasure. Even though it’s only first level, it’s enough to counter your Energy Bombs. It can completely break through your energy attack."

"There must be a time limit, right?"