Chapter 1250 The Might of the West Lucozia

Thaddeus found himself in a state of panic, drenched in cold sweat.

The Rhys family’s Kirin, the Prince of West Lucozia—this time, their Grant family had inadvertently stirred up a hornet’s nest!

“It’s over, it’s all over now!” he lamented.

Trent collapsed to the ground with a heavy thud, his complexion ashen.

Behind him, a group of high-ranking members of the Harmon family wore expressions of despair, filled with remorse.

No one had anticipated that Dustin’s true identity would be so formidable, bordering on terrifying.

The Grant family was indeed a powerful force, boasting vast influence and extensive connections. They had even managed to secure the attendance of the Minister of War and a delegation of dignitaries from Balermo.

Balermo region, they

matter how deep their roots ran, in the face of a colossus like the Prince of West Lucozia, they were mere chickens and dogs, easily crushed without the slightest hope of

two sides was as vast as that between a dragon

the power to obliterate the entire Grant

Trouble was brewing.

my might? How dare you challenge my brother? I believe you’ve grown weary of life!” Thorian

dropped to his knees, offering continuous apologies. “It’s my fault for

been stripped of his dignity, kneeling and begging for forgiveness, his forehead thudding against

would never stoop to such humiliation, disregarding his own honor in such a way. But Logan Rhys was different. As the heir to the King of West Lucozia, he possessed extraordinary talent, divine gifts, and wielded authority that commanded the court and

had five hundred thousand troops from West Lucozia, the most elite army in the entire Dragonmarsh.

but to admit his

was the might of the

“…”

Even the mighty Minister of War had

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