The Grand Tournament of Ten Orders, held once every five years, had drawn countless people to Rovern City.Realmstrider families and orders had gathered for the event. The streets overflowed with people, and the city buzzed with noise and excitement.At the highest tier of the arena, a young man in a python-embroidered robe, Conrad Highwind, occupied the seat of honor. An elderly woman in purple robes, Nera Brim, stood beside him.The Lord of Rovern City, Theron Dravenhall, attended them, accompanied by six stunning maids.Conrad hailed from the royal capital of Vastria. Although he refused to reveal his identity, Theron could tell he was no ordinary figure.He carried a Vastrian Marquis Token. Anyone who held such a token was, without question, a noble of Vastria.Rovern City was one of the 18 cities governed by the Great Vastrian Empire. Theron would never dare offend someone of that standing.Unfortunately, Conrad showed no interest in politics. His gaze lingered on the six b
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