Darian had a faint smirk when he heard that. "A bit faster than I expected. But even better if they're in a hurry."
"They brought the strongest ones from the three empires — all of them with nine rings," Camille said seriously. "They've got some nerve threatening me in my own territory. If they want a bloody battle, they'll get one!"
Tian Yu and Nikolai grabbed powerful artifacts, ready to summon people from their empires. Camille, right after speaking, was already preparing to send a maximum alert message.
But Darian stopped them quickly. "No need to do anything. I'll go alone."
"What?! No way! You only have four rings — don't be reckless!" Camille shouted.
Darian let out a light sigh. She knew very well he'd even helped kill an immortal before. He'd also told her he had some pretty abnormal survival abilities. But... Camille couldn't stop feeling uneasy. Darian, Lucy, and Lucius were her direct descendants, and she had already lost too much.
