“Princess! Something terrible has happened --- powerful enemies are forcefully breaking into the mountain gate!” Atop Luoxia Mountain, inside an ancient temple, a personal maid rushed up to report just as Margaret stepped out from the secret chamber. “Who are they?” she asked calmly, as if she had already anticipated this. “Judging by their appearance, they should be powerhouses from the Pantheon of the Gods --- possibly even God Kings!” the maid reported grimly. The defensive formations arranged around the outer perimeter of Luoxia Mountain were no match for the two approaching figures. Whether they were defensive or offensive arrays, they shattered the moment they were touched --- utterly ineffective. Only beings at the level of a God King could achieve such a feat. “They’re a bit faster than I expected,” Margaret murmured with a slight frown. She didn’t need to see them to know who had come. At such a critical time, the only ones who could trace Dustin’s whereabout...