The Biggest Fist Wins!

Soren had a headache.

Princess Anna of Arendelle was manageable. What troubled him most now was how to handle Vivian.

The little girl insisted on facing the Demon Lord of Fear herself. Part of Soren wanted to let her grow stronger, but another part feared she would be in danger. Children did not always follow their parents' wishes once they grew up. Vivian was obedient at times, but once she made up her mind, she was every bit as stubborn as Soren.

She could not hide under his protection forever!

Even an eagle had to spread its wings one day. Soren could bring her back by force, and knowing how good-natured Vivian was, she would probably follow him to Port Nyanzaru even if she did not want to. But that was no long-term solution. Besides, Soren believed her decision was right. She did need to test herself. All he could do now was keep her as safe as possible and quietly send enough people to help her deal with the Church of Fear.

At least there was one thing he could take comfort in.

The little girl had learned a great deal at his side. She had not rushed headlong into trouble with the Church of Fear. Instead, she knew to recruit some Yuan-ti as muscle first.

Since Soren intended to let Vivian test herself, he needed to make careful arrangements.

"Guards!"

Soren called toward the door. A guard soon entered, and Soren ordered in a grave voice, "Send people to gather every scrap of intelligence on the Cult of Fear. Activate all our informants in Shipwreck Bay, Port Tyler, and the City of Wealth. Contact the Thieves' Guild and the Shadow Thieves' Guild, and reach out to the Adventurers' Guild as well. Don't worry about the cost. I'll allocate