“Saint, these treasures are too valuable. I think we should just forget about them.”

Azalea felt overwhelmed as she gazed at the dazzling array of treasures before her.

When Abigail, the Saint, had given Azalea the protective magic item and the spirit pills, many people had already voiced their objections. If she accepted even more, she would certainly become the target of resentment among the Mystic Arts Order disciples.

“Valuable? I got all this from running the casino. I didn’t spend a dime. Just take them. You don’t need to feel any burden. If anyone dares to talk behind my back, I’ll tear their mouths apart!”

As Abigail spoke, she glanced around, scaring the nearby Mystic Arts Order members into quickly turning away, pretending they hadn’t seen anything.

They were well aware of Abigail’s methods. Since becoming the Saint, the first thing she did was cleanse the Mystic Arts Order from within.

In the past, those who opposed her were quickly silenced with brutal force. From elders to disciples, anyone with dissenting opinions was either imprisoned or killed.

Initially, the entire Mystic Arts Order was gripped with fear. But after Abigail’s reforms, they were surprised to find that the Mystic Arts Order not only survived but thrived, attracting many outstanding disciples. It became more united and stronger.

Eventually, they realized that the people Abigail had removed were parasites within the Mystic Arts Order. They held power and resources but only sought personal gain, never considering the growth of Witchcraft.

Even the basic path to advancement for Mystic Arts Order disciples was tightly controlled by these individuals.

Some talented disciples, lacking power, influence, or background, couldn’t obtain any resources, let alone advance.

Meanwhile, some mediocre individuals relied on connections to receive a steady supply of elixirs and magical weapons, leading to extreme imbalances in resource distribution.

when Abigail

she was ruthless, she was also fair, earning the respect and loyalty

Abigail’s word was final, and no one dared to oppose her. Those who did were

hesitated. Abigail was so good to her, always giving her the best things first. She didn’t care about being disliked by others, but

one

most, you can consider these treasures as a loan. When

reluctance, Abigail

and earned

them for now.” Azalea finally agreed, feeling less

the second match ended, the third

will now begin. Contestants No. 3 and No.

figure shot up from the

hat and carrying a long sword. As the chief disciple of the Jaidiyyah sect, Eduardo was well-known in the martial arts world. His appearance on the stage drew cheers from the crowd.Don’t forget to

the stage and prepare to die!” Eduardo shouted arrogantly, pointing at Black Kong below the ring,

each other their number balls,

his throat. Now, he was determined to crush

“Hehehe…”

low chuckle, Black Kong, towering over two meters tall with a massive build, walked toward the ring with a ferocious expression. A battle maniac, he had been waiting for this moment, eager to unleash his

Warrior of Dragonmarsh, meeting me is the worst luck of your life. I’m going to

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