Betan and his group, along with the Great Elder and others, were extremely anxious and hurried towards the imperial capital of the Dragon Ridge Empire.
Because the journey was long, they hurried as fast as they could and finally arrived after a few minutes.
At this time, Martin had been placed in the bedroom by Greta, the chief steward of Longya.
The palace was guarded tightly by the court knights, and the five dragon knights were patrolling the area non-stop.
Upon receiving the news, Malcador, Roland and Yoder rushed over. They were anxious and wanted to enter the bedroom to check on Martin's condition, but were stopped by the dragon knight.
The three men refused to give up and tried to force their way in, but were instantly pinned to the ground by the pressure emanating from the dragon rider, unable to move.
The dragon knight didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of crushing these people to death. Otherwise, His Majesty would not let them off easily when he woke up.
At this moment, more than twenty space cracks opened at the same time, and Betan and the Great Elder flew out together.
When the dragon knight on duty saw Betan and others, a smile immediately broke out on his face. He thought that since they returned so quickly, they must have successfully obtained the antidote, so he hurried forward to meet them.
Lika came to Betan and the others and asked anxiously, "Did you get the antidote?"
Betan nodded and quickly flew towards the palace. Seeing this, the court knights along the way took the initiative to make way.
The Great Elder looked at these court knights whose strength had reached the sky level and couldn't help but sigh inwardly that this lineup was almost comparable to the Sky City, which was truly amazing.
Soon, everyone arrived at Martin's bedside. At this time, the court pharmacists were busy helping Martin recuperate.
The leading palace pharmacist, upon seeing Betan and the others arrive, anxiously asked, "Did you get the antidote?"
Betan immediately took out the antidote from his space ring and handed it to the leading pharmacist.
After careful identification, the pharmacist confirmed that the antidote was correct and immediately poured it into Martin's mouth.
Martin's toxins had been half eliminated, but after taking the antidote, the remaining toxins gradually began to dissipate.
More than ten minutes later, Martin slowly woke up amid everyone's expectant gaze.
Seeing Martin wake up, everyone present felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
The first thing Martin did after waking up was to call Yoder and tell him to post notices immediately to calm the public.
At the same time, he asked Malcador to discuss the relevant matters of attacking the northern continent with the military.
After making these arrangements, Martin turned his gaze to the dragon knights present and said, "You have deserted your post this time. Considering your eagerness to protect your master, I will not punish you. But from now on, you must report everything in advance. Do you understand?"
The dragon knights bowed and nodded in unison, saying in unison, "Yes, Your Majesty, we will never do it again."
Martin then asked them to return to their respective areas of defense, and the dragon knights retreated in an orderly manner and came to the outside of the palace.
"Your Majesty is alright, thank goodness."
"That's right. If anything were to happen to Your Majesty, I would burn the Northern Continent to ashes. Only then would I be worthy of Your Majesty's cultivation."
"Alright, alright, everyone, let's go back. I'm glad His Majesty is safe and sound. I guess it won't be long before they have to use their military force against the Northern Continent. When that happens, I really hope I can be counted among them."
"Don't even think about it. There are so many dragon knights in the imperial capital, how could it be your turn?"
As they talked, they opened up space cracks and left.
At this moment, in the palace, Martin slowly half-sat up and immediately asked the dragon knights to retreat.
The Great Elder also signaled the other elders from the Punishment Hall to leave. He then approached Martin's bedside alone and said with emotion, "Martin White, I never imagined you would quietly develop such a powerful force. Now in Sky City, aside from a few of your Majesties, I believe there's hardly anyone in the entire plane who can rival you."
Martin heard this and smiled slightly. He said, "Great Elder, I apologize for the rash actions of my subordinates this time. I wonder what the situation is like in the Northern Continent?"
The Great Elder shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Martin finally felt relieved. After all, if there was too much trouble, he would inevitably encounter many obstacles in taking over the Northern Continent in the future.
The Great Elder then asked Martin about the details of how he was poisoned, and Martin told him the truth without reservation.
After hearing this, the Great Elder fell into deep thought. After a moment, he looked at Martin and said, "It seems that the plan has to be advanced. Three days later, I will facilitate the annexation of the Northern Continent into the Western Continent and complete the unification of the planes."
"In the next three days, I will coordinate and arrange all matters related to the demigods and domain masters from the Northern Continent and Sky City. You just need to be ready to receive them in three days."
Martin nodded in understanding. With the power he now possessed, he was practically unbeatable in this plane, aside from those few His Majesties. He could easily conquer the Northern Continent at any time.
The Great Elder looked at Martin, seemingly understanding his thoughts. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "You're really taking advantage of me, kid. If this were so easy, why would I go to such great lengths? The Northern Continent inherited the legacy of the former Knight Empire and the Dark Empire."
"Originally, the Elven Empire had already defeated these two countries. However, the Hell Plane was summoned by more than a dozen kingdoms in the Northern Continent at the time and descended upon them. This left the Elven Empire with no time to digest these achievements."
"With the defeat in the Northern Continent, part of those inheritances and technologies were lost, and the rest almost all fell into the hands of the Northern Continent."
"If they desperately fight you to the death, they might not be your match in a head-on confrontation, but if they use underhanded tactics, they'll be enough to give you a headache. Right now, the entire plane urgently needs stability to jointly resist invasions from Hell and other planes."
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