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“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

“A warrior is not judged by whether they are male or female. We judge warriors by their discipline, their ability, their courage, and their performance in battle.” His gaze swept across. “If you look at another warrior and see only their gender, you have already underestimated them.” He pointed toward the warriors who had just fought me. “Those five warriors were defeated today. Not because they were weak, but because their opponent was stronger and more skilled.” He paused. “Remember this: the battlefield does not care whether you are a man or a woman. Your enemy will not hesitate because you are female. They will not lower their weapon because you are smaller. And they certainly will not s

I shivered at the thought, although my core reacted otherwise. Inside, the chambers were empty. Moonlight streamed through the tall windows, casting shadows on the furniture. His scent overpowered my senses as my wolf greedily sniffed it in, but I tried to ignore how my heart tightened. I moved quickly toward the bookshelves lining the far wall. No time. The third one from the left, Father had said. Behind it, a loose stone. I ran my hands along the shelf, feeling for anything unusual. Books about warfare, strategy, and ancient pack histories. My fingers caught on a gap between two volumes, and I pulled them aside.

Ryle calmly asked, raising her brow. “Who are you to question?” Bruce growled. He’s one of our more traditional males who believes that women aren’t made to fight. They are made to be seen and not heard. Ryker bristled at Bruce’s comment. “My name is Ryker RedFang and she,” he pointed to his sister, “is my sister, Ryle RedFang and we are RedFang Defense, your Elite warrior trainers and my sister is your future Luna.” he smirked.

Seeing the stack of books piled up high on top of the table I knew I had found the right table. “Alec, I think we should go look in the kitchen. No one is back here.” Savenia said. “That my dear is where you are drastically wrong.” Once we reached the back table I watched as Savenia looked at several of the titles of the books piled on top. “History of the Werewolves. Psychology of the Paranormal. Ancient Greek Mythology. Witches and their Divine Power. Fae and the Woodland Creatures. The History of Dracula and the Vampire Methodology. Werebears and Shifters of all Kinds. Whoaaa. Those are some serious titles. I wonder who checked all these books, then lifted them here.” Savenia said.

It's ready to attack. The monster sprinted towards me in a swift motion that made Alfonso pull me off directly into his back, placing himself in front of me. The beast attempted to swipe Alfonso, but he failed when Alfonso ducked and slid under him while slashing his sword directly into the beast's belly. The beast growled, agonizing and Alfonso placed himself behind it. Before the beast could turn around Alfonso, I, on the other hand, directed the roots of a flanking tree to crawl towards the feet of the gigantic creature.

A surge of energy coursed through her veins, bolstering her resolve and sharpening her senses. Meanwhile, Keagan stepped forward, his every movement exuding confidence. He squared his shoulders, bracing himself for the imminent confrontation with the villain. The upgrade in his suit and prowess provided a subtle advantage, an edge that heightened his combat. He closed the distance between himself and their enemy, ready to engage in a relentless battle that would test his newfound skills.

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He continued, "You warriors from second-grade worlds sure love to leave marks on your clothes to show off how special you are. Golden Continent's warriors leave a dark gold pattern, while warriors from the Sacred Water Continent always leave blue clouds. That's how you recognized that I'm from a third-grade world. "You try your best to show that you're special. You think that warriors from third-grade worlds are just livestock you can kill as you please, but that's a hilarious thought in my eyes. Every world has its strong warriors. You feel so pleased with yourselves just because you haven't met someone truly strong from a third-grade world."

Another warrior was about to perish but Rioka was on time to block the incoming attack. "What took you so long?" A fallen warrior spoked. "Tell the injured warrior to withdraw for the moment."Rioka answered. "Are you insane? We are clearly at disadvantaged right now. Toshiro is way too powerful for us. And what the hell did the organization send? Arank 13 wouldn't be any help!" The warrior spoke with confusion. Rioka's faced was dark and untold. He drew his sword and launched an attack to the enemy. They both clashed sword staring at each other.