“Greetings, Blood God Messenger,” Lord Barbenheim said weakly and bowed as much as his condition allowed. “Forgive me for not offering a proper salute, as I’m unwell.”

For all his noble rank, Lord Barbenheim was very humble and treated the Blood God Messenger with extreme caution.

The Blood God Messenger remained silent and did not ask further questions.

After a tense moment, Lord Barbenheim broke the silence.

“Messenger, our intelligence was wrong. Dustin is not a Martial Saint, he’s