The Greatest Regret Is Failing to Let Ordinary People Live Prosperous Lives
The vice pontiff who had taken part in the siege of the Nightmare Patriarch fell silent for a moment before slowly speaking. "Dole's offensive power is extraordinarily strong. Even at the seventh level, he could already unleash might close to the ninth level. Now that he has entered the eighth level, he is likely even stronger. In terms of individual strength, he already stands at the pinnacle of this world."
Those who had also participated in the siege nodded upon hearing this. "That kid truly is formidable, and his sense of danger is exceptionally sharp."
Had he not suddenly appeared, Nightmare would never have died. Nightmare had only just advanced to the ninth level when Dole sensed him. The kid had immediately tracked him down and killed him. That awareness of danger was simply unmatched. They had searched for over half a year without finding even the slightest trace.
In everyone's eyes, Dole's tracking abilities were practically invincible.
After discussing it for a while, Standa suddenly said, "Forget it. Stop considering him. We should proceed as we need to, and simply try not to provoke him. That man is something of a monster. He has announced the formation of a merchant caravan and plans to do business in the rainforest. No matter who it is, try not to touch him—unless we are absolutely certain of victory. Judgment Department, establish a team specifically to gather intelligence on Dole. Do your utmost to study his weaknesses."
"Yes, Your Holiness."
At the same time, the whole world was shaken.
Dole had driven off Great Black Heaven on his own, then flamboyantly announced that he was establishing a merchant caravan to do business in the rainforest. Most organizations and factions found