Chapter 162: Chapter162-The Vanishing Walter

Reize thought for a moment.

Looking at the situation, this matter was all beneficial for Dalton. Gaining the submission of two major starfield powers without effort, they had no reason to refuse.

“Alright, on behalf of Dalton, I accept your submission.”

He immediately agreed, although he still held some slight suspicion about their motives.

But he didn’t ask further—whatever their intentions were, time would tell.

Upon hearing the affirmative response, Ignis and Ansa both let out a relaxed smile.

The plan had succeeded!

Was the Zisen Holy Empire really something to be afraid of?

They couldn’t wait to see their faces when they found out this news!

Soon, Reize dispatched several senior Dalton guards to assist the two in returning and consolidating their forces.

With the cooperation of these two starfield overlords, everything would go smoothly.

A week later, Albert and Aragis’s battle finally came to an end.

In the end, Aragis lost by a narrow margin.

“Thank you for the match.”

Albert smiled.

Aragis sheathed his lance.

“It was enlightening.”

This had been a spar, not a real battle, so neither side had used their full strength. It was more about testing and exchanging power.

Aragis’s lance couldn’t muster true killing intent, as there was no one to protect, so its power was naturally reduced.

Losing to Albert, who had already achieved the God of War title, was not surprising.

Albert’s smile didn’t fade, but internally, he wasn’t satisfied.

Sparring with comrades didn’t reveal his true limits, and he had noticed that Aragis couldn’t truly unleash his power.

If they had been enemies and both had gone all out, this battle would have likely lasted for months.

Of course, this battle had its benefits.

It not only solidified his rank but also gave Aragis a new understanding of his Guardian will.

It was a win-win situation.

“If only president were here.”

He sighed internally.

Back at the residence, Albert was preparing to meditate again when a familiar voice came from outside.

“Albert, congratulations on reaching Supreme Sanctuary rank.”

Wendell walked in, carrying a jug of elven honey wine and smiling.

“Wendell, you…”

Albert shook his head, smiling.

Given Wendell’s potential, he should have reached Supreme Sanctuary rank before him.

But seeing Wendell looking a bit worn and indulging in pleasures, Albert realized he hadn’t been focusing on his progress lately.

But Albert didn’t say anything more—everyone has their own priorities.

The two drank and chatted until the next evening.

“Wendell,”

Albert suddenly spoke.

Wendell, his face slightly red from the wine, looked at him, obviously a bit tipsy.

“What is it?”

“I’m planning to leave Dalton for a while.”

“Leave?”

Albert nodded, a long-lost fighting spirit igniting in his eyes.

“There must be stronger opponents outside. My God of War will was forged in battle. I’ve been too quiet for too long, and my fists are craving a real fight.”

It was Leo who had awakened him with a punch. Now, he couldn’t afford to linger in comfort any longer.

Wendell fell silent for a moment and then nodded.

“Go ahead, just be careful.”

Albert laughed.

“With my strength now, I can’t think of anyone who could threaten me. If such an opponent does exist, I’d only feel excited! Hahaha!”

In the end, Albert turned into a streak of light and headed toward the southern starfield…

Wendell informed everyone of Albert’s departure.

When they learned that Albert was leaving, no one said much.

When Leo left, he had only asked them to protect and expand Dalton, without restricting their personal freedom.

And with Dalton’s current strength, the real threat never came from Dalton, but from the external starfield powers!

“Reize, do you remember what president said when he left?”

Elarielle asked.

Reize nodded.

“Of course. Expand Dalton’s influence until we encounter the Zisen Holy Empire.”

Leo had said that if they met the Zisen Holy Empire, they should provide full support.

Although Reize didn’t understand why Leo had made this instruction, he knew that all he needed to do was follow president’s will!

“Do you know anything about the Zisen Holy Empire?”

“Well…”

Reize was at a loss for words and shook his head.

Then, he suddenly thought of Walter!

This was usually the kind of intelligence work he was responsible for.

“Has Walter not returned from the main continent yet?”

Reize furrowed his brow.

After president left, Walter had taken leave to return to the main continent, and he still hadn’t come back.

A wave of anger surged in Reize’s chest.

What on earth was he up to? Truly unreliable!

Seeing Reize’s frustrated expression, a faint smile, barely perceptible, appeared on Elarielle’s normally cold face.

“Alright,”

She elegantly rose, her gown flowing like moonlight.

“I’ll personally go to the main continent and bring him back.”

Reize paused for a moment, then gratefully said,

“Thank you, Elarielle.”

Elarielle nodded slightly,

Her figure turning into a streak of silver light as she headed toward the teleportation hub.

On the main continent, former Dalton Town.

Walter was impeccably dressed, standing tall like a knight about to attend a knighthood ceremony, slowly walking to the entrance of a quiet courtyard.

In his hand, he carried a bouquet of glowing Nightshade Orchids.

Thud!

Thud thud!

He gently knocked on the door, his movements subtly tinged with nervousness.

The next moment,

The wooden door creaked open, revealing a woman in a soft purple gown. She had the unique amethyst-like eyes of the Shadow Race.

Seeing Walter, the woman’s lips curled into a faint smile, revealing two shallow dimples.

“Walter, you’re here.”

Walter’s bronze-colored cheeks turned a barely noticeable shade of red as he awkwardly handed the bouquet to the woman.

“I happened to pass by the starlight garden and saw these. They seemed to match your eyes, so… I just picked some.”

Taylor looked down at the bouquet of carefully arranged Nightshade Orchids, her brows slightly raised, and a knowing smile flickered in her eyes.

She then looked up at Walter, whose eyes were shifting nervously, his ears turning red.

If someone who knew him well saw this, they would find it hard to connect this version of Walter with the feared leader of Dalton’s Hat Organization.

Clearly, Taylor didn’t know his true identity in this city.

To her, it didn’t matter.

Watching the uneasy Walter before her, Taylor couldn’t help but laugh lightly.

Her laugh, like a wind chime, instantly disrupted Walter’s train of thought.

She was the star that had illuminated his long, dark years!

And now, he felt the opportunity had finally arrived!

He could never have imagined that the person he had been searching for would have ascended from the Videro Dimension to reach here.

When he got the news that she might have arrived, he nearly broke through the roof in excitement.

“Hey, are you daydreaming?”

Taylor reached out and waved her hand in front of Walter, who was staring blankly.

Walter snapped back to reality, awkwardly chuckling.

“Ah! Haha, I’m fine!”

“Taylor, you’ve just arrived here. You’re not familiar with everything. Let me show you around the city.”

He tried to cover up his earlier slip.

Taylor nodded with a smile, “Alright, I’d love that.”

“It’s my honor! Lady!”

The two walked side by side along Dalton’s streets.

Since Taylor had ascended here recently, Walter quickly returned.

Without a second word, he arranged for her to stay in the most peaceful and comfortable residence in the city.

When Taylor asked about it, Walter vaguely mentioned that he had landed a good job in the city.

Taylor, understanding, didn’t press further.

“Taylor, do you remember when we first met?”

While strolling, Walter suddenly spoke softly.

Taylor, captivated by the floating magical constructs and the constantly moving runic golems, looked around in awe at Dalton’s wonders.

Hearing Walter’s question, she paused for a moment, her gaze lost in distant memories.

“Of course.”

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