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Father told me, but that didn't help me determine the strength of this knight. - "But how strong is this knight? "I asked him worried and perplexed. - "The first squad is the strongest and the tenth squad the less powerful. However, don't worry too much, I ordered him not to go all out, because I don't want you to get hurt. Especially now that your mother asks me every day what I taught you and she's watching your poor father," he said in a sad tone. I could almost see crocodile tears.

Not just me but the whole pack will be fine, it's our determination that got us to be the strongest pack. Blue Pack will forever be Strong. The End.

He believed in Xiao Chen and was certain that Xiao Chen could do what he himself could not. “So, I’m certain he’ll be able to face the risks we can’t face!” he said softly, confident that Xiao Chen would surely accomplish what he himself had been unable to complete. He firmly believed that someone brave enough to walk the most dangerous path would surely emerge as a stronger and more resolute figure than ever before. Furthermore, he felt that Xiao Chen was someone who needed to grow strong quickly, as he might be the key to defeating their future enemies.

His face was a storm of disbelief, panic, and anger all tangled together. "Richard," I said evenly, "didn't you just say if this school belonged to me, then you'd be Rendallton's richest man?" I let out a soft laugh. "Sorry to disappoint you. But the richest person in Rendallton… is me." I tilted my head, my tone cool and calm. "And this school? It's nothing. Just one tiny piece of what I own." Richard shook his head wildly. His words stumbled out, broken and desperate. "N-no way. That's impossible. You can't be the richest person in Rendallton."

Let those who were capable take it instead. Stretching lazily, he decided he only wanted a quiet life now—waiting for his children to be born. Everything else… he couldn't be bothered with. Still, Ray was a little curious about the young faction leader. Just how strong was this person? He made a trip to the Empire City. The answer was clear: very strong. The guy was around the 10,000-unit level. Excluding Ray himself, this man was probably the strongest in the country. Of course, compared to Ray, he was still leagues behind—utterly outclassed.

Silvia answered and Leo smiled relieved to see besides himself, Cassie seemed to have made another friend. Silvia was weird, but nonetheless trustworthy. "Huh," She nodded, "Whose stronger between the werewolves and vampires?," "Werewolves, and Lorenzo is the strongest," Silva replied again. "Yes, of course, he has boasted countless times," Cassie chuckled. She heard the castle gates opening and Leonardo spoke, "They are here,"

Someone had listed him as the third strongest in the city. The strongest person was the mayor of this city, Kiyu Gahrr. He was a member of the Grandiuno Sect, perhaps an inner disciple. His power was not to be underestimated. Rumors had it that he once killed a spirit beast almost as powerful as a supreme saint when he was just a level nine royal saint. The second strongest person was the prodigy from the Lischalts, Justin Lischalt. At the age of twenty, he had become a level nine royal saint. He is known to be the strongest among his peers.

I looked away, “gone.” “I’m sorry.” "It’s okay,” It wasn’t. “They weren’t really mine to begin with.” His brow furrowed. “Then… who do you belong to?” The question cracked something in my chest. I dodged it. “Doesn’t matter,” I said. He watched me for a moment longer. “What’s the strongest pack?” "Not sure, all packs have their strengths and weakness," I replied. "Then tell me the one with the most strengths and fewer weakness."

A man who is strong and trustworthy… It will be fair if the strongest becomes the leader. “Your grandson, you mean? - The strongest. There was silence. But the wolf inside of me is tensing up, which means that Reed's wolf is at its limit. A wave of pressure reached me as well. I could almost feel the old man's wolf trembling.

"Nothing will happen to her, okay? She is the strongest person I know and if anyone will bounce back perfectly fine from this, it's her. And your baby too! Okay? You guys made this baby — two of the best and strongest people I know made a baby and you want me to believe that it won't fight back? Because trust me, the baby will! I know it! Okay? I know it, I just do! My niece or nephew is the strongest goddamn unborn child in the world, okay?" Her words assured and comforted me, in the strangest of ways. She was right. Shayla was the strongest person I knew, and she would make it out of this alive and well, right? She would, won't she? And our baby too — it was in Shayla's womb — and I had no