Any obstacle before him, regardless of who, might be swept away without hesitation.

But you have to admit, he indeed possesses some abilities and tactics."

Almost identical to Balazs' assessment.

An unscrupulous but capable guy.

It seems this Priest, although appearing very young, is quite knowledgeable about the situation here.

Using the perspective of a bystander.

"Do you know about this Prince?"

The Priest nodded: "Might be considered childhood playmates, back then he and I were taught by the old Priest.

I'm about ten years older than him.

However, eventually, he seemed to have higher potential, got some consent, and left here for a bigger Church.

Later, I heard he became a Saint, quite a remarkable guy."

Alka looked at the Priest before him, judging from his appearance, seems to be in his thirties.

That means this Prince is now in his twenties, a young man.

Probably similar to them.

Suddenly, Chadite lightly nudged Alka with his elbow.

Feeling this touch, Alka raised his head to look at the closed doors of the Church.

Following Alka's gaze, Ted and Jason turned to look.

Footsteps could be heard, from the sound of it, there weren't many, only two.

The Church doors opened.

A middle-aged man wearing light armor walked in, his expression somewhat stern, a Giant Sword strapped to his back.

His armor bore a red Cross Star Mark, clearly indicating he was a Royal Knight of the Island.

However, beside him was a young man with wheat-colored hair.

A faint, gentle smile on his face, similarly armored but with intricate religious patterns embroidered.

Patterns symbolizing the harvest of crops, and bearing the Holy Mother Church's emblem.

A One-Handed Sword hung from his waist.

Clearly, a Knight from the Church.

"Brother Ted, it's been a long time."

He walked over directly, and to Ted's somewhat bewildered gaze, gave him a strong hug.

Ted pulled away from the embrace, looked at him, then suddenly realized: "Welcome back, Prince Narx."

Upon hearing this, Narx's expression turned displeased, looking at the Holy Mother's statue inside the Church, he said: "Under the gaze of the Holy Mother, there's no such thing as a Prince, everyone is a devout follower of the Holy Mother."

Upon hearing this, Ted smiled wryly.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries.

This Prince looked at Alka and the others beside him, then focused his gaze on Alka.

He sensed the strong aura of the Holy Mother from Alka, for a fellow member of the Holy Mother Church, this signal was so obvious.

"Who is this?"

Ted promptly introduced: "Like you, they are Saints of the Holy Mother, here to find you."

"Find me?" Narx looked at Alka.

Alka smiled, stepped forward and extended his hand: "Pleasure to meet you, my name is Alka."

"Hello, Narx."

Their hands met in a simple handshake, an acquaintance made.

Ted quietly stepped aside.

And the Knight who had been following Narx stood silently behind, saying nothing.

"Friend, are you waiting for me here for something?"

Alka smiled and said: "Just like you, you've returned to your homeland from afar, but for what?"

Upon hearing Alka's words, Narx furrowed his brow.

The middle-aged Knight behind him was ready to step forward. Alka already saw through his strength, a powerful Fifth Stage expert.

The Narx he protected was only at around 50 Spirals, at the Fourth Stage's Middle Stage.

Seeing his action, Chadite and Jason behind Alka frowned.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat subtle.

Narx raised his hand to halt his Knight: "Uncle Visk, it's okay."

"You waited here especially for me, you should know what's been happening in this country recently. My father died at the hands of his own brother, along with my family.

And I need to find this uncle of mine, to ask him for an explanation.

Or rather, to seek revenge."

Hatred flashed in Narx's eyes, he spoke fearlessly, paying no mind if anyone nearby would spread the news.

He trusted Saints of the Holy Mother, having the most basic belief.

Likewise, his return goal was apparent to any normal person, lacking such a goal would be odd.

"Then after? After you take out your uncle?" Alka asked looking at him.

Upon hearing this, Narx furrowed his brows, staring at Alka: "What do you mean by that?"

He held a rather pessimistic view on whether he could defeat his uncle, but doing nothing wasn't an option.

And this stranger before him directly asked about what comes after dealing with his uncle.

If it weren't for the strong Holy Mother aura and being a believer of the Holy Mother from this person, he wouldn't bother speaking.

"No, I haven't thought about it, that's something to consider once the goal is accomplished."

"Then you can start thinking about it now."

Alka said directly.

Upon hearing this, Narminis furrowed his brows tightly staring at Alka: "Are you from the Church sent to help me? No, impossible. I understand the Holy Mother Church, they wouldn't help me in this matter.