Arrival

That was not all. After withdrawing the left hand he had punched out with, the Fifth Prince regained his breathing in just a moment, and his aura rose up repeatedly. Under the support of the nanotechnology armor, his injuries were being healed at a rapid rate.

Looking at the three people who were astonished, fearful, and nervous, the Fifth Prince said coldly, "With your abilities as tier one and two Divine level experts, you should be proud about being able to harm me."

The Fourth Prince looked at the Fifth Prince in disbelief. He had not expected that his younger brother, who had always been stronger than himself, had become so strong.

Rather, it was not that he had become strong but that the armor he had on him was very amazing.

"What is it that you're wearing? This is definitely not a Divine Weapon."