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Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

The strongest were the five successive disciples, each of them were vying for the position of the Saintman in different ways. Severin had thought for a moment for Francis' offer, and he nodded in agreement. "Alright, I hope we'll make a good team, Francis." If he had gone to the Grandiuno Sacred Land as the champion in the Grand Competition, he would have only obtained the position of core disciple at most, and this was the reason Oskar had advised him that it was best to wait until he reached the level five paragon before going to the Grandiuno Sacred Land. By then, he could utilize the advantage of his attainment to compete for the position of successive disciple.

The teachers and the students spread the word about those who showed their talents, and then it became public information to the rest of the academy. Golden's performance made him one of the favorites to be the first in both paths, Warrior and Magus. In the Warrior category, the bets were put almost only on Golden, George, and Zack; there were also two girls who were among the favorites. The lessons for the Magus were still unfinished, but Golden and Zack were already at the top of the bets. Aizu was also very high on the bets due to her illusion spell, but her failure in the Fire Elemental Class affected her, so she ended up after Golden and Zack in the bets.

He utilized every opening, striking with precision and exploiting their momentary weaknesses. Meanwhile, Devin observed with a twisted satisfaction, his lips curving into a sinister smile. "Do you see what I see?" he taunted Eros, Zave, Vaxia, and Kroveus, who stood at the sidelines. "Azure has potential. Watch as he fights for his place within our ranks." Eros clenched his fists, his eyes narrowing in a mix of frustration and jealousy. The others exchanged glances, their expressions a blend of curiosity and begrudging acknowledgment. They saw the flicker of promise within Azure's movements, a glimmer of the power he sought to attain.

“Boss Eli is also the best racer here. No one can beat him.” Adrian nodded again and whispered, “Of course. He’s Knight. No one can beat him,” then he turned to his companion and smiled, “I would like to join the racing,” The man’s eyes widened, seemingly surprised by Adrian’s statement. “Yeah, but I want that man to be my rival,” Adrian pointed at Emmett with a grin. The man’s eyes widened again, and he looked at Adrian. “Are you sure? Boss Emmett is the second-best racer in this area.”

We also told him our picks for Gamma and Lead Warrior. “Niall will make a good Gamma. Do you agree, Aric?” Isaiah asked. Aric smiled widely. “Yeah. Great pick. He is going to go crazy. I think he wanted the Lead Warrior role since John was already Gamma. That prick Paul didn’t want to spend the money.”

Roman turned to face Lucas, trying to prove a point that Lucas wasn’t really getting. “Alphas are the one with the capability to change someone else with a bite, so what the hell are you trying to prove here roman. We should be figuring out how to table all these in front of her and show her what she might become during a full moon” Lucas sprung un in frustration

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He was completely at ease, looking quite arrogant. Everyone's gaze turned to Sebastian. It would have been fine for him to say that to an ordinary wealthy heir. Heirs who spent their lives indulging in pleasures couldn't be compared with Archer. Archer was the pride of the Lynches! It was rumored that he had fought over 30 rounds with Javier and still hadn't lost. He may not have been a match for Javier, but the latter was the top martial arts expert in Acorn City. He was an advanced expert in the Eldoria realm. Even experts at the seventh level of the Energy Refining Technique would lose their lives within three moves at most when facing Javier.

He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.” Mauve couldn’t help it—her lips curled into a mocking laugh. “That’s the best kidnapping story you could come up with?” Nicholas stiffened but held his composure. “Can I ask questions now?” “Yes,” he allowed. “Where’s your proof?” The question caught him off guard. He faltered, searching for words. “Elitian technology cannot cross over,” Sephie stepped in. “Only an E