The players who got the sudden notification from the system had their expressions change.

"Finally, I was getting bored waiting."

"I have to get into the top 50 somehow."

"Pfft, you don’t stand a chance."

"What, do you want to pick a fight? What’s wrong with me?"

"Bro, you are only Level 1—what the hell have you been doing? And you dare come to participate in the raid and even want to be in the top 50? Even I am speechless."

Victor looked at the players who were being led by the soldiers to the battlefield.

"Is the Black Church already here?" Amber asked as she walked toward Victor.

"Hmm, they are close and will take about an hour," Victor said, and then his eyes narrowed when he spotted Andrew slipping away. "Tsk, looks like I will have to inform my father as well."

She was sure he was going to inform his father, and her father would also find out. If she did not inform him herself and he learned from someone else, it would cause problems, so she decided to inform her father personally.

Victor followed her gaze and saw Andrew; a cold smile appeared on his face. ’Let’s see if you can remain unscathed in the battle.’

"Father, the Black Church is almost here—where is the person you told me about?" Andrew asked anxiously.

"Calm down, he is hidden within the Black Church army; he will help you kill your cousin," George said with a cruel smile, and Andrew’s eyes widened in excitement.

Then George added another sentence which sent chills down Andrew’s spine. "And he has also been tasked to kill that bitch Amber."

"What!! Father, are you crazy?" Andrew said in a loud voice, which caused his father to look at him calmly.

"I have not gone crazy—think about it. Isn’t this the best time to get rid of her? Didn’t you say she wants to participate in the battle and will also drag you with her? That’s the perfect opportunity to kill her. You just watch your back and signal the killer; it’s a Tier 3 Warlock, hired at a great cost," George said calmly, but when he uttered the last words, his face turned pained, remembering the fortune he had spent.

"But why kill Amber? I mean, what’s the purpose?" Andrew asked with a frown. He did not want her to die, and he had fantasies that maybe he could conquer her later when he got stronger—in short, a simp.

"Revenge—the simple answer. I want to kill that bastard’s daughter, whom he cherishes, for all the insults and humiliation I have endured," George said lightly, though anger laced his voice.

"But..." Andrew was about to protest, but a glare from his father shut him up.

"Keep training and survive. There are greater beauties than Amber in the royal capital and beyond the kingdom—you can have them," George said as he cut the call.

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Amber, who had returned after informing her father, walked back. Victor saw a black thread above her head, and Victor’s face turned grim as he clicked on it, and the fate information appeared.

[Fate information: Three hours later in the fight against the Black Church, Amber Oreburgh harvested many lives using her new bloodline. Seeing her as a threat, everyone charged toward her but was frozen solid, and she was about to freeze Andrew’s body, who was fighting a number of soldiers of the church. Just as she was about to activate her ice skills, a Tier 3 Warlock hired by George Light, hiding among the Black Church army, sneaked up on her and landed a fatal blow to her heart, and she died within minutes.]

Victor’s eyebrows twitched seeing this text, and veins popped on his forehead in anger. ’That bastard.’

Even though Amber’s relationship with him was strange, they still felt like a young couple with certain indulgent tendencies. That’s why he was extremely angry seeing George, his uncle, switch the target from him to Amber.

In short, Victor was furious.

"Why do you seem angry, Master ❤️?" Amber thought he was displeased with her and hurriedly played the submissive role. Victor looked at her and ruffled her long golden hair.

"Amber, there is something I need to tell you," Victor said in a solemn tone.

"What happened?" Seeing Victor’s expression, Amber asked in a serious voice.

"You have actually been targeted by a Tier 3 Warlock, someone hired to kill you," Victor said calmly. He watched Amber blankly look at him, and when his words registered, her eyes widened.

"What? Who dares?" Amber asked angrily, though there was a hint of fear, as against a Tier 3, she was like a fish on a chopping board. She did not doubt him once and was more amazed at how he found out.

"Well, it’s my uncle George," Victor informed, and Amber looked at him in disbelief and asked again

"Who?" Amber asked, as Victor replied, "George Light. It seems he is trying to get revenge on your father for all the humiliation he suffered at your father’s hands by killing his daughter, and this is the perfect chance—it’s the same scheme as yours to kill Andrew."

"That bastard." Amber clenched her fists and wanted to go cleave Andrew in half to vent her anger. Then she looked up at Victor and said in a coquettish voice, "You will protect me, right, Master ❤️?"

"I will," Victor said without hesitation. He had no fear of a Tier 3 and was confident he could defeat him due to his own stats. Warlocks have stats at least double compared to monsters, especially dungeon and territory lords—not even those creatures scared him, so what were human Warlocks?

"Thank you, Master ❤️," Amber said excitedly as she gave him a long, deep kiss on the lips.

WEE OOO WEE OOO WEE OOO 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Suddenly, the sound of sirens rang throughout the entire territory.

"Sir Victor, the enemies have been spotted. Miss Lilith activated the sirens," Lilith came rushing toward him and said, expecting praise.

"Good job, Lilith, you are the best," Victor said.

"Exactly," Lilith nodded her head in agreement.