“I heard that three forces joined together to hunt down Felix. The Atrarians are truly insidious and despicable,” Oliver said, flicking his hair.
Seeing Augustus remain silent, Nicholas smiled knowingly and said, “Augustus, your inaction after the incident surprised me.”
“Nicholas, you’re mistaken. I was just preparing to act, which is why I called you and Oliver here,” Augustus glanced at Nicholas and Oliver. “After all, Felix is our kin and companion. I don’t think you would stand by and do nothing.”
Nicholas squinted at Augustus and asked, “I heard you have already consumed the Sacred Liquid from the Night Holy Grail?”
“That’s right,” Augustus nodded, a hint of crimson flashing in his eyes as a powerful aura erupted from him.
Feeling the strong aura emanating from Augustus, Nicholas and Oliver’s expressions tightened, their eyes growing serious.
“Augustus, how tall have you grown?” Oliver asked in a deep voice.
“I’m about to break the ten-meter mark,” Augustus said with a proud look on his face.
Hearing this, Nicholas and Oliver exchanged glances, both feeling a sense of dread.
Fortunately, Augustus hadn’t yet broken the ten-meter mark. Otherwise, even if Nicholas and Oliver joined forces, they wouldn’t be a match for Augustus.
In other words, among the existing three princes, whoever broke the ten-meter mark could become the next Wolf Emperor.
“Congratulations, Augustus,” Nicholas said insincerely.
“Augustus, with your current strength, why do you need us to avenge Felix?” Oliver asked with a puzzled look.
“Oliver, Atraria and its people are not as simple as you think. Otherwise, Felix wouldn’t have fallen there,” Augustus’s gaze deepened. “Although my strength has greatly increased, I’m not confident I can destroy the Seven Stars Sword Sect in one fell swoop.”
“So I want to join forces with you two to annihilate the Seven Stars Sword Sect and then divide it among ourselves.”
“The Seven Stars Sword Sect is rich in spiritual energy and has many spiritual herbs and fruits that are very beneficial for cultivation. I think you would be interested.”
Augustus’s words moved Nicholas and Oliver. After exchanging a glance, they fell into deep thought.
After a moment of contemplation, Nicholas spoke first, “Augustus, as long as you can ensure an equal share of the benefits, I will go to Atraria with you.”
“Augustus, inviting us to Atraria isn’t just about destroying the Seven Stars Sword Sect, is it?” Oliver asked meaningfully.
“You’re right. Besides destroying the Seven Stars Sword Sect, another goal is the Atraria West Sea,” Augustus said frankly.
“Atraria West Sea?” Nicholas looked puzzled, then suddenly realized, “You mean that Space Rift…”
“Yes. From what I understand, Atrarian Martial Cultivators call it a secret realm. It’s said to be filled with incredible opportunities.”
As Augustus spoke, a look of longing appeared on his face.
“Nicholas, Oliver, do you remember how the Wolf Emperor fell into slumber a century ago?” Augustus changed the topic.
Oliver and Nicholas exchanged glances instinctively. Then Oliver said, “The Wolf Emperor went on a trip and returned severely injured and poisoned, which led to his slumber.”
“Do you know where the Wolf Emperor went?” Augustus asked with a gleam in his eye.
Oliver and Nicholas shook their heads simultaneously and then stared at Augustus.
From Augustus’s expression, they knew he must know something.
“Don’t look at me like that. To be honest, the Wolf Emperor went to Atraria.”
“Atraria?” Oliver and Nicholas echoed in surprise, both realizing something.
“More specifically, the Wolf Emperor went to Atraria and entered the Space Rift-the secret realm.”
Augustus’s words left Oliver and Nicholas stunned.
“Although I don’t know what the Wolf Emperor encountered in the secret realm, his decision to go there alone suggests unimaginable benefits,” Augustus said expectantly.
After the initial shock, Nicholas frowned and said, “Augustus, even if there are unimaginable benefits in the secret realm, the powerful Wolf Emperor was injured there. Do you think you’re stronger than him?”
“Nicholas, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. To gain unimaginable benefits, taking risks is natural. According to my latest information, not only are top-tier Martial Arts Sects from Atraria preparing to enter the West Sea Secret Realm, but even people from Orientia are planning to go. Are we Wolf Tribe Princes lacking the courage to take risks?”
“Nicholas, Oliver, don’t you want to break through the ten-meter bloodline limit?”
Augustus’s last sentence was like a depth charge that shattered Nicholas and Oliver’s already fragile hesitation.
Breaking through the ten-meter bloodline limit was immensely tempting for Wolf Tribe Princes.
Nicholas and Oliver’s faces showed determination as their eyes gleamed with resolve.
So far, only the Wolf Emperor had broken through the ten-meter bloodline limit.
The Wolf Emperor’s strength was such that even if Felix were alive and all four of them joined forces, they wouldn’t be enough to challenge him.
If they could break through the ten-meter bloodline limit, they could challenge the Wolf Emperor upon his awakening. If successful, they would become the new Wolf Emperor.
“Gentlemen, whether you go or not, I will make this journey. Today, I’m merely sharing this information with you,” Augustus said confidently as he looked at Nicholas and Oliver.
Nicholas and Oliver quickly made their decision after a brief internal deliberation.
“Haha, Augustus, since there’s such a treasure trove, I don’t mind joining in on the fun,” Nicholas laughed.
Nicholas didn’t want Augustus to gain opportunities in the secret realm and break through ten meters. Otherwise, the current balance would be disrupted, forcing him and Oliver to submit to Augustus.
“I’m going too!” Oliver confirmed.
“Good. We’ll go together. As for that Atrarian boy and his Seven Stars Sword Sect, we’ll deal with them after we return from the secret realm.”
“Of course, if he also enters the secret realm, I wouldn’t mind twisting his neck there,” Augustus said confidently.