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He just wanted to kill Arthur to avenge Luna and retrieve the Kleins’ pendants. Thus, he only needed to focus on the third-ranked warrior. As long as he defeated them, he could claim the championship. Andrius stared at the ranking and asked in a low voice, “Lord Sterling, what kind of strength does the third-ranked warrior, Nathan Carter, possess?” Maxwell’s expression became solemn. “He’s not a simple person. Nathan is a master who has been renowned in Petalonia for many years. His strength has reached the seventh Divine Step.” The seventh Divine Step!

"When I found out that my body isn't broken as it seemed to be." Keron's eyes were still glued at the video game. He made a fist with his right hand and pumped it in front of his face. The gesture was recognized by his Battle Gear's sensors, prompting it to detract his headgear and release his head. Cool air from the room's air conditioner embraced his bare face. His features were typically islandic Tritonite--dark tan, glowing light blue eyes, tribal tattoos and a shaven head. The insignia of their tribe was imprinted on his left cheek: a snake encircling his left eye like a cane.

It looks like Milka is seen removing Fire Release from one of his hands then Santos has Wind Release from one of his hands and finally Juan is seen removing earth element from one of his hands as well. "It's good that now Milka has the Water and Fire Elements, then Santos has the water and wind elements and the last Juan has the water and earth elements And the three of you have risen to the current Demon Mythic level 2" said Master Triniti to the three of them immediately thanked him. "Thank you Master" said Milka, Santos and Juan together while paying the same respect as other Zeon fighters to Master Triniti, Frankenstein and Tesla Chairman. Then heard Master Trinity ask the Tesla Chairman

Her body would be too weak to handle the rejection, and as much as he didn't want that to happen. He knew he couldn't interfere with the Gods and their laws regarding their mating which was far difference from what they experience and normal supernatural creatures. “There is only one King of Atlantis and that is King Triton and the next heir to the throne, is his daughter whom I will serve. You are not nor will you ever be someone I will serve or bow down to. Now you will reframe from disrespecting my king, or you will die.” Warlus said as he used the water to create two swords. He swung them effortlessly before landing on the deck in a fighting position. “I promised that I will make you die

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

Alpha Burst, a force of nature amid battle, led with a strategic prowess that belied his calm exterior. Luna, her movements a dance of lethal precision, fought alongside her soldiers. Her every strike was a declaration that Nampa would not be deterred by the sinister group's minions. Rylan, once ensnared by the sinister group's influence, unleashed a newfound strength, fighting with a determination to redeem himself in the eyes of the pack.

The man behind her stood like a soldier awaiting orders. Broad shoulders. Cropped hair. A scar bisecting his left eyebrow. He didn't speak. He simply watched with the stillness of a predator assessing prey. "Torin," Ragnar said. "My Beta. He doesn't talk much. Prefers action." Torin's gaze met Natasha's briefly. A soldier's acknowledgment of another warrior. She nodded in return, recognizing the type. Men like him followed orders efficiently and killed without hesitation. The dangerous ones. The last figure hung back, younger, his posture less refined.

"He is Errol, a Tiger. He joined us one year and three months ago and he is the one in his class that has improved the most since he entered the academy. He will be joining the Royal army once he reaches the proper age." Then she pointed at the last student. He was a short brown-haired man of about nineteen years old. "He is Nigel, a flood dragon, he joined us almost two years ago. He has talent in understanding inscriptions and his battle prowess in not low. He will be the captain for this mission and his insights will be useful to surpass the trials of the inheritance ground." They passed the small mountain and ventured deeper inside Arolyac forest. "The location of the inheritance ground

They had to look for any kind of information about the women and children who were sold to Naturi because their families had been waiting for it. Rion also ordered them to see the situation in Naturi after Aiden’s death. Roul and Adriel nodded obediently before they disappeared using the teleportation crystal. Then, Rion turned to Kaven and Levin. “Go to the palace and tell Hitler to go to Naturi with the troops. Order them to help and escort the citizens who want to return to Panthera.” Kaven opened his dimensional hole after nodding obediently. Levin followed the man behind, but just as he was about to enter the hole, Rion spoke again.

he said decidedly, a wicked little twinkle in his eye. “I nominate the Jura Pack as tribute,” my voice sounding so reedy and thin compared to the rich bass of Berlarot. “Yes my Queen. It will take some days to enact but trust in me.” Every word made me cling to the fountain. Austin and Zaw stood together, propping each other up as the ominous sounds of cracking came from behind. Tribute taken Berlarot waited, his oozing black form constantly rolling and turning, a huge mound of pure venom that I could barely bring myself to look at.