Novel & Cerita Oblivion Destruction Training

It was not as if he had a choice. Tristan's training intensified, his skills honed in hand-to-hand combat, fencing, and marksmanship. Instructors pushed him to his limits, employing diverse tactics. Athena's face flashed in his mind, her love and support fueling his determination. Tristan gritted his teeth, focusing on the task. Next, he faced the "Mind Room," where mental fortitude was tested. Puzzles, strategy games, and psychological manipulation challenged him. Director Arlo instructed, "Conquer your inner demons and you'll emerge stronger."

Olivia's POV Alexander and I chose the secluded clearing on the outskirts of the city for today's training. Its tranquillity provided the perfect backdrop for focus, untainted by distractions and buzzing energy. My senses were attuned, muscles coiled and ready, driven by the ever-looming threat of the triplet Alphas. The fight with them was imminent, and I knew every second of preparation could tip the upcoming battle's delicate scales.

Celeste moved the cursor to the second branch and refined it further. **Level 1 Training Modules** - **Module A: Breath and Balance** - **Module B: Temperature Touch** - **Module C: Frost Mark** - **Module D: Defensive Bloom** - **Module E: Calm Under Pressure** Rowan glanced at the list and added a small annotation at the bottom. **Suggested advancement threshold:** *Repeat stability three times without body shock or uncontrolled spread.* Celeste nodded once. “Good.” She looked around the room and spoke with the quiet certainty that always made people listen.

But today, I could almost sense a strong, malicious intent in the way he looked at us. “Alright, both of you listen up,” his voice echoed through the room. His voice, which we used to love as kids, had evolved to lack any familial warmth whatsoever and sounded more like a military commander than a father. “There are no true alliances in the underworld,” he started. “In our world, the man standing next to you, your most loyal, most trusted ally, is often the one the enemy uses to get you. So tonight's training has only one aim. And that is to get rid of the trust and false sense of security that alliances bring. Tonight, both of you have one task. Fight until one of you submits. Or find a way

He nodded. We kept running until we reached Master Yung's house. "Why would Yung do this?" I said, burning with anger. "It's part of our training, Destiny," Lex replied. "Part of our training by getting us killed?" I snapped and ran my hands through my wet hair. "Yes, Destiny, it's part of our training by facing a real demon," Master Yung said, coming out from the garden. "I wasn't expecting you to run, Destiny," he said with his brows narrowed.

“Another assumption. Outraged, I said: “You said that nothing Pritam and Kat did would affect Nav and Kat's friendship. - He said. And we agreed that Pritam would disappear, and he did. He switched to Dhiraj's voice. - Now you have me. A new train, a new stranger. Relax and enjoy. O What happens on the train stays on the train. I said slowly: "Are you proposing the same game, the same rules, as with Pritam?" Dhiraj will it also disappear as if it never existed? My friendship with you - with Nav - no

Marek’s aura vanished instantly. Fear was a better teacher than pride. Afternoon theory covered succession law. Who could challenge whom. When bloodlines mattered. When power overruled tradition. Alpha absorbed it all. He already knew the rules. They had been used to kill him once. The final training session was endurance-based—long-form exercises meant to strip away technique and expose will. Students ran obstacle courses under suppressive fields. Vampires fought hunger. Wolves fought instinct. Hybrids fought imbalance. Alpha fought gravity.

Previously, this responsibility was held by Gamma Darwin, who was lost in the battle when Draven had control over Tribiano. Led by Gamma Darius, the fighters of Tribiano trained with determination. They trained in the thick forests around the town, where the tall trees offered both hiding spots and challenges. Each day, the sounds of swords clashing, fighters shouting, and bodies hitting the ground reverberated through the woods. Darius pushed them to excel, expecting nothing short of perfection. They worked on their fighting abilities, sharpened their senses, and reinforced their unity as a team. The warriors were taught to not only rely on their physical strength but also on their instinct

“Don’t you see? This is her destiny. Look at her! She was born for this.” The students pressed back against the walls.No one moved to help Marrow. No one dared to interrupt me. I raised my hand again, energy moving out like a storm around my arm. Marrow coughed, spitting blood. His voice trembled as he lifted his staff. “You’re proving me right, girl. Nothing but chaos. Nothing but destruction.” The words hit me like a match to tinder. “Then maybe destruction is what this place needs.” The ground quaked as the energy exploded from my palm. A shockwave fell on the training ground, tearing cracks through the stone, Marrow’s shield scattered again, and he screamed as the force threw him flat on