The man was none other than Alfred the Eastania Sword Demon who had escaped from Sword Sanctuary. He had absorbed the blood essence of numerous livestock, and he had recovered most of his strength. Consequently, his appearance had also become noticeably younger.

"That's all for now. You have completed everything thoroughly. What we need to do next is wait. When the time is right, our cue to act will come." As Alfred spoke, a sharp glint flashed through his eyes. Fritz felt a bone-chilling coldness when he looked into those eyes.

"Yes, sir," Fritz responded and quickly retreated.

Alfred looked at the attendants around him and smiled sinisterly. "Are you all Fritz's attendants?" he asked.

The attendants were momentarily caught off guard but soon nodded repeatedly and replied, "Yes. We’re Mr. Fritz's most trusted subordinate.!"

These people felt helpless. Despite being Fritz's most capable warriors, they were assigned to serve Alfred. They believed such menial tasks should be handle