As a Martial Artist

His father's new ambition was extraordinary.

It was the kind of ambition that would affect not only him but everybody else in the entire world.

It was surreal.

Perhaps it was because he had just regained life and was looking forward to making the most of it.

Perhaps it was because he truly believed in the revolutionary power of the priceless treasures that Rui had brought home with him. The Silas Clan and its Eye of Prophecy, the Divine Doctor, the Elder Tree network, and the time-accelerated dungeon—each of these had the potential to revolutionize nations and skyrocket them beyond their limits.

Kandria had gained all five.

Any ordinary leader in his stead would have quaked in fear even if their eyes were lit with greed.

After all, no nation would tolerate its peer growing astronomically stronger than it. Especially if it could foresee said astronomical growth ahead of time.