Only Elijah remained standing after his spear completed its sweeping motion.

"You are all becoming increasingly incompetent. From now on, you need to practice diligently. Do you understand?" Elijah reprimanded the guards.

"Yes, sir!" The guards responded while on their knees.

"Alright, you can all leave now." Elijah waved, signaling the guards to depart. Only then did he turn his attention to Austin and his entourage.

"Uncle Elijah, your spear technique is truly exceptional. No one in West Lucozia comes close. It's admirable," Austin said as a way of greeting.

"Your Highness, I'm certain your presence holds a purpose after such a long journey. What instructions do you have for me?" Elijah wiped himself off with a towel.

"I dare not give instructions, Uncle Elijah. I come with a request," Austin responded.

"Is this about your father?" Elijah was not surprised. It was as if he had anticipated it.

"You already know about it?" Austin raised an eyebrow.

"The Prince of West Lu