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.

region, they

no matter how powerful the Grant family was, no matter how deep their roots ran, in the face of a colossus like the Prince of West Lucozia, they were

as that between

family, Dustin possessed the

Trouble was brewing.

you now grasp my might? How dare you challenge my brother? I believe you’ve grown weary of

panicked and immediately dropped to his knees, offering continuous apologies. “It’s my fault for not recognizing Your

his dignity, kneeling

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

fearsome was that under his command, he had five hundred thousand troops from West Lucozia, the most elite army

he had no choice but to admit his

was the might of

“…”

Byron Ironsides groveling on the ground, the onlookers were too stunned to utter a word. Even the mighty Minister of War had been reduced to a trembling wreck—what hope

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