The Lord of the Holy Land!

A strange existence.

After sealing off Flame City and defeating the four powerhouses who rivaled Titled Legends, they had waited for several days. Aside from experts from other cities in the Yan Kingdom who came to investigate, not a single person from the so-called Holy Land had appeared.

After discussing it, the two wondered whether they had failed to cause enough of a stir. They decided to take the Yan Kingdom's four powerhouses straight to the Flame Kingdom and create an even greater disturbance there. Surely that would draw out the people of the Holy Land.

"The people of the Holy Land most likely know how to leave the Flame Domain World!"

Merlin and Santo had gradually gained a basic understanding of this world. The people of the Holy Land rarely appeared, and few even knew that a Holy Land stood above the two kingdoms.

Clearly, however, the Holy Land was the power that controlled the Flame Domain World. Only through it could they learn everything about this world. Thus, Merlin and Santo could only rely on the Holy Land if they wanted to leave.

Whoosh!

When Merlin and Santo reached the Flame Kingdom, they saw a city even more prosperous than Flame City, where everyone seemed brimming with vitality.

There were more people and more powerhouses here. Merlin swept his Mind Power across the city and immediately detected six auras on par with the king of the Yan Kingdom, all belonging to powerhouses who rivaled Titled Legends.

"Six beings who rival Titled Legends! No wonder His Majesty was so worried."

Merlin's expression remained calm. No matter how many Titled Legends there were, they posed no threat to him. Their goal, however, was not to destroy the Flame Kingdom, but to draw out the Holy Land. Naturally, the greater the