After crossing into the wizarding world, he quietly became a god

Richard had already mastered several laws of strength and bones at this time, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary legendary warrior professionals.

However, Duke Foster was not an ordinary legendary warrior. This kick only broke a few of Duke Foster's ribs.

For a legendary warrior, this was not a serious injury.

"It's actually the power of the law of space."

Duke Foster, who was flying backwards, steadied himself and took out a legendary healing magic potion and swallowed it.

The injuries on his body were recovering rapidly, but he was still in shock.

The power of the law of space is one of the most difficult powers to master. The power of the law of space comprehended by ordinary legendary strongmen is just the same as the distorted space mastered by Richard. They can only be avoided through the power of space and cannot be directly teleported.

However, even if Richard has mastered the power of the law of space, he will be defeated by him today.

As a duke who rules a province, he naturally possesses legendary equipment that is tailored for space-related purposes.

Duke Foster took out the Sky-Locking Ring from his space equipment. Under the stimulation of his dark green fighting spirit, Richard immediately felt that the space in this area seemed to stagnate.

Originally, Richard could teleport directly over a distance of ten kilometers, but now it has been limited to one kilometer.

And every time he uses the power of the law of space, he will consume more magic power.

As expected of the Duke of Jeff Kingdom, he has a collection of all kinds of treasures.

Richard felt a little disappointed. It seemed that he could not defeat a duke head-on with just his own abilities.

A thought came to my mind.

The Tiger God, who had been promoted to a legendary Warcraft, was teleported to Richard's side.

The Tiger God had been summoned once by Richard in a duel competition before. Everyone present knew that this was a magical beast with the blood of the Holy Land.

The Duke of Forster is no exception.

It was amazing to see that the Tiger God, who possessed such a powerful bloodline, had been promoted to the legendary level in such a short period of time.

The Duke of Foster's face looked a little ugly for a moment.

Isn't it said that the advancement speed of Warcraft is much slower than that of humans?

How come this monster is promoted so quickly?

"How is it? Do you still want to fight?"

Richard rode on the back of the Tiger God and sneered at Duke Foster.

The reason why the Duke of Foster was not defeated directly was to give face to the Duke of Dover.

After all, this is a duke of the same rank as the Duke of Dover, and the Duke of Dover also needs the strength of the six dukes to deal with Jeff III.

Duke Foster was a little angry, but the current situation forced him to face reality.

"Duke Foster, it is better to resolve an grievance than to create one. In my opinion, let's just leave it at that for today!"

At this moment, the Duke of Tours, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared.

But he didn't know that his arrival made the Duke of Foster's situation even more embarrassing.

Or rather, he knew so.

I just pretended not to know.

The seven dukes had always been fighting openly and secretly, and only due to pressure from Jeff's royal family were they able to maintain a superficial peace.

"Yes, yes, the Duke of Tours is right."

Another duke appeared and stared at Duke Foster with a smile.

The other three dukes and even the Duke of Dover also appeared.

After receiving the report from his men that Richard's hunting sect was provoked by Bruce, the Duke of Dover knew that this matter was not so simple.

When he saw that the other five dukes were hiding in the dark, he knew that it was Duke Foster who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and join forces with the other five dukes to strike a blow to him.

However, he believed that Richard would not fail to notice, so he also hid in the dark.

What no one expected was that Richard summoned the Tiger God and directly suppressed Duke Foster.

Duke Foster's original plan also came to nothing.

"Duke Foster, you have been wise all your life, but I never thought that you would be so unwise in your old age."

The Duke of Dover laughed loudly. He was not a good-tempered man.

Not to mention, the person Duke Foster was targeting this time was him.

"But you would never have thought that Richard could improve his strength to a level not inferior to yours in such a short time!"

Duke Foster's face flushed slightly, mixed with anger and shame.

Although the plan against Richard and the Duke of Dover was decided by his great-grandson Bruce, he also agreed to it.

He never thought that it would come to such a situation.

"Well, Duke Dover, you should have guessed why we are here today!"

The Duke of Tours rescued the Duke of Forster.

Duke Dover sneered, "I have no interest in your territory at all. Even if I do, it will be after I am promoted to a Saint Realm Warrior."

"Then why did you allow Richard to spread his hunting sect in our territory?"

the Duke of Tours demanded.

He still had some faith in what the Duke of Dover said.

After all, the Duke of Dover has not shown much desire to expand his territory over the past few hundred years.

Richard also stood up at this time.

"It was my own idea to spread the hunting cult throughout the dukes' territories."

"I need the power of faith from the hunting sect to increase the strength of my monster."

No wonder Richard's magical beast with holy bloodline could be promoted so quickly.

None of the five dukes have the ability to practice with the power of faith, but Richard is a legendary wizard with extraordinary talent, so perhaps he really has this method.

The five dukes looked at each other and then looked at the dejected Duke Foster.

They naturally knew that Richard possessed strength comparable to theirs.

If he followed past customs, he could divide a piece of land in the Kingdom of Jeff, and develop it for a few hundred years. Richard's family would become strong and perhaps he could become the new Duke of the Kingdom of Jeff.

The territory he occupied naturally needed to be separated from the territories of the seven dukes and the territories of the Jeff royal family.

If this is the case, let Richard spread the hunting rubber

"Dear Dukes, I, Richard, can guarantee that I only need the power of faith from the common people in your territory. I will not invade your territory, nor will I ask the nobles in your territory to join our hunting sect."

"The Dukes can also strictly order their nobles not to join my hunting sect."

Richard also gave up some conditions.

Most of the seven dukes' income from their territories came from tributes from these noble families.

If Richard does not accept nobles into his hunting sect, it will have no impact on the interests of the dukes.

And the truly powerful military force is in the hands of the nobles.

This is a world of fighting spirit and magic, and the rebellion of civilians cannot shake their rule at all.

"I think it's feasible."