Adrian was furious. He was a Master Warrior, yet a single kick had severely injured him.‘Xayne’s no ordinary soldier. At the very least, he possesses the strength of a Master Warrior. He can hold a high military rank in Drakonia, perhaps even a Lieutenant.’Adrian could not allow anyone to stand on equal footing with him. He would not permit the emergence of a third Lieutenant in Venzor nor allow a potential Lieutenant to become his enemy.‘I must stop him!’Boom! Suddenly, Adrian’s three thousand guards from the residence appeared. They moved like a dark tide, surging through the entrance of the Lennings’ residence.Stomp! Stomp!The armed guards gathered to seal off the residence. The guests who attended the celebration were shocked when they saw the armed guards running past them. They were even more terrified when the guards pointed their guns at them.“Ah! Don’t shoot! We’re friends of Lieutenant Adrian! We came for his inauguration!”“W-What’s going on?! Lieutenant Adr
Xayne glanced sideways as he wiped the tear from Serena’s eye. He said tenderly, “We won’t die.”Afterward, he addressed Linford, “How long do you plan to wait?”Upon hearing that, Linford revealed a document from his pocket. It bore the official seal of the East Yoskea Military and the signatures of the seven generals, including Rhaega’s.Linford held it high and shouted, “Adrian, this is a direct order from the East Yoskea Military Headquarters! It demands your immediate revocation of all your positions within the military, including your Lieutenant rank.“If you do not comply, we will execute you! As for your guards, they are to disarm and await further investigation. Anyone who disobeys this order will face the same fate.”Adrian’s three thousand guards grew doubtful as Linford’s roar echoed throughout the residence. The guards gradually lowered their weapons.Meanwhile, Adrian grimaced with rage as he looked at the document. He exclaimed, “That’s bullshit, Linford! You’re so
‘No, why is the Northern Plains flag here?’Adrian became wide-eyed and shivered uncontrollably. He saw a group of dark green figures approaching from the end of the street. A phalanx of three thousand men guarded each Northern Plains flag. They had snow on their battle attire, showing they had traveled from the Northern Plains to Venzor. The fierce and fearless warriors held the flag of the Northern Plains King.The warriors surrounded the residence with killing intent.‘How many people are there?! Where did this army come from?’The hostility these warriors exuded differed from Adrian’s guards and troops. Everyone present knew these were the true protectors of Drakonia. They gasped as cold sweat dripped from their foreheads. Thirty thousand Northern Plains warriors now stood outside the Lennigns’ residence. The crowd was petrified, even Adrian. His legs trembled as beads of sweat formed on his head. He instantly recognized the men before him.These men were none other than t
‘W-What if Xayne really is the Supreme Commander of the Northern Plains?!’Adrian finally gathered the courage to ask, “Xayne, did this army come because of you?”Xayne’s expression remained indifferent as he turned to look at the group of men. Then, he asked Adrian, “What do you think?”Adrian’s voice trembled as he shouted, “No! That’s impossible! The Titan Troops are the most renowned in Drakonia. The eight nations fear them. There’s no way they came because of you. W- Who are you?!” The guests gazed at Xayne standing under the spotlight. They also wanted to know who Xayne was. After all, the appearance of the fearless warriors was a rare sight.“Xayne can’t be the Supreme Commander of the Northern Plains, right?! Did he misspeak just now?!”“It’s over! We’ve offended the Supreme Commander of the Northern Plains. Does that mean our whole family is doomed?”“Oh my God! I thought Xayne was just a remnant of the Xaviers. How could he be a Supreme Commander? Is there a misunders
The crowd narrowed their eyes on Xayne’s special military uniform. A five-clawed azure dragon was soaring in the sky on its front. On its back was the Northern Plains Military emblem. It was a tailored military attire of the Northern Plains Military Headquarters.‘Is Xayne a high-ranking member of the Northern Plains Military Headquarters?! He can’t be a discharged soldier!'Everyone gasped in shock. The crowd finally understood the Lennings were facing an extraordinary force.Adrian looked at Xayne's military attire intensely. He shouted furiously, “Impossible! That uniform and the Titan Troops are fake!”He was in disbelief and denial. However, the more he resisted, the stronger his fear grew. He knew the Titan Troops’ killing intent was not fake and that they were real soldiers. Moreover, no one dared to forge the Northern Plains flag.After all, it was a capital offense punishable by nine generations worth of extermination. Although Adrian was in denial, the truth was before h
Linford’s eyes widened in shock. He thought it was over and shouted at Adrian, “Have you lost your mind?! He’s—”However, Xayne raised his hand and stood unscathed. Three bullets hit the ground, shattering the floor and sending wood splinters flying. Adrian grimaced in a furious rage and shouted, "Speak! Who are you?!"Xayne frowned with a chilling intent in his eyes, saying, "You're the first to shoot at me, and you'll be the last. Do you want to know who I am that badly? Does that mean you're scared?"Adrian retorted, “That’s ridiculous. I’ve never killed nameless individuals!” Xayne shook his head and said, "Regardless of who I am, the Lennings will fall."“Bullshit! My family won’t fall just because you said so! My family is a rising star in Shalholm. We have over a hundred businesses and prestigious families collaborating with us!" Adrian shouted, his murderous intent intensifying!"Is that so? Well, take another look now," Xayne said with a smirk.Suddenly, a team of ne
Chesley's appearance was the most impactful bombshell of the night. All the soldiers in the venue snapped to attention and saluted him. Chesley approached the stage, his boots echoing.He wore a military uniform with a golden epaulet on his shoulder, displaying three gold stars and sheaves of wheat. It showed he was a Drakarium Warrior.The crowd gasped at his arrival. Their expressions were solemn as they watched him. The people Chuck had brought also made way for Chesley, some not daring to look at the man. After all, his aura was too overwhelming.Only around thirty Legend Warriors existed in Drakonia. Each had significantly contributed to the nation, offering their lives for the country. The nation revered these warriors as leading figures, inferior only to a Supreme Commander.They were even candidates to become Supreme Commanders. Sometimes, they could even issue commands and deploy within their military theaters. If a Commander held authority over tens of thousands, a Legend
Meanwhile, the Swifts could not stop sweating. They felt even more uneasy as they watched Xayne’s blatant disregard for Chesley. After all, the latter was a Drakarium warrior. The family could not believe how arrogant Xayne was.Eric was frustrated. “Xayne is far too arrogant. Doesn’t he realize who Chesley is? No one would dare treat him like that. It’s over for our family if Mr. Chesley holds us responsible.”Tim echoed his father’s sentiments, “I agree, Dad. We may not know Xayne’s background, but he can’t outrank Mr. Chesley. Xayne is intentionally causing trouble for our family.”Sophia was equally furious. “Xayne may have some standing from the looks of it. Still, in my eyes, he’s nothing more than a reject from another state.”Suddenly, Chesley turned and glared at Adrian. The latter pointed at Xayne and stammered, “Y-You… You’re…”Boom! Chesley kicked Adrian, sending him into the wall with a resounding impact. The wall cracked and then collapsed, burying Adrian under a p
"Zoro, I'm sure you've heard the rumors by now. The emperor is making moves, troop deployments, shifts in strategy, it's all happening right here in Drakonix. You know what that means just as well as I do. If there's any way to stop the duel tomorrow, I'm here to offer you some advice: Don't hurt the harmony between the Eastin family and the emperor," Yves said, his tone sharp with urgency.Zoro let out a dry, mocking laugh. "If I'm hearing you right, Yves, you're here to plead for Xayne, huh? Funny. Where were you when Xayne killed a member of my family? Flamey's body wasn't even cold before he'd moved on to his next target. And now, you expect me to show mercy? "It's too late, Yves. Some arrows, once drawn, can't be put back in the quiver. So, save your breath. This conversation is over! Please leave!" Zoro's face was like stone, cold and unmoving. Any trace of patience or courtesy had vanished. It was clear he had no intention of giving Yves an inch.Everyone knew the emperor ha
Chad's sharp, hawk-like eyes suddenly flared with intensity, his cloudy gaze cutting through the air like twin beams of light."Elder Chad, earlier, you mentioned something about 'no borders in kickboxing arts.' I'm afraid I'm not following. Could you explain what you meant?" Lyuben stepped forward, a mix of curiosity and concern etched on his face.Lyuben's words hung in the air. His confusion wasn't surprising. Over the years, White Blossom Mountain's dealings had grown more secretive, and any talks with external forces, like the Light Order, were always behind closed doors. Lyuben's mind, however, was focused elsewhere, on the future of the Eastin family and his ambitions.To him, his family's legacy and his rise in power mattered far more than any grand philosophy. As someone raised within the closed walls of White Blossom Mountain's teachings, even his feelings toward his parents were tepid at best.Chad's voice came slow but firm, like the steady toll of a great bell. "There
Meanwhile, at the Eastin family's estate, Zoro and his grandson, Lyuben, stood on either side of an elderly man.Seated across from the elderly man were none other than Emin and a middle-aged man dressed in a sleek black suit. The man was none other than the Death God of Fusion, a figure as infamous as he was mysterious, second only to Kenichi from Fusion.It was said that decades ago, he had already become Radiant Commander and reached a height that the world had looked up to."Emin, the agreement between us, or rather, the agreement between White Blossom Mountain and Light Order, it's time we discussed its fulfillment, don't you think?" the elderly man began, his voice low and deliberate.This elderly man was Chad Moet, the liaison elder for White Blossom Mountain's dealings with the secular world. It was he who orchestrated the clandestine pact between White Blossom Mountain and the Light Order."Elder Chad, the Light Order has always kept its promises. The benefits promised to
The two guards rushed out of the Emperor's Pavillion with urgent speed."Your Majesty, isn't all this a bit excessive?" Elder Waze stepped forward, his voice low but steady with concern."Excessive?" The emperor's eyes darkened, his voice icy. "Do you think Drakonia is afraid of two Radiant Commanders? Whether it's the Eastin family or Lyuben, none of them have the right to collude with foreign enemies and threaten me!"His voice boomed, filling the room with a commanding presence. "Drakonia is a powerful country. We are not cowed by outside forces, nor do we bend to internal betrayal. If they dare to scheme like this, they'd better be ready to face complete annihilation. When it comes to matters of national integrity, I will not compromise. Leave now!"Yves and the elders exchanged glances, caught off guard by the emperor's unyielding stance. With nothing more to say, they quietly exited the room.Meanwhile, in the estate on the outskirts of Drakonix's west district, Lyuben recli
The tension in the hall was palpable. Suddenly, the door swung open, and a young agent from the Black Ice Platform rushed in. "Chief! We have a situation!"He handed a report to Yves. His eyes scanned the document, and in an instant, his face hardened."What happened?" Elder Waze asked, stepping forward, his gaze locked on Yves's expression."Emin has boarded a flight to Drakonix. And Death God of Fusion was seen boarding a flight to Drakonix an hour ago. Emin is one of the Six Elysium Lords from the Light Order. As for Death God of Fusion, his background is more complicated. Two of them are flying in at the same time? You think they're just here to watch the fight?" Yves explained.Yves's gaze was fixed on the ground as he paced back and forth, the weight of the situation pressing on his shoulders. His fingers tapped the edge of the report, his mind running a mile a minute. Finally, he stopped and looked up, his eyes filled with determination. "This is too big to keep in-house. I'
Even after uttering those threatening words, there wasn't the slightest trace of fear on his face."Mr. Shinoto, are you threatening us?" Yves's eyes narrowed with cold intent."Threatening?" Shinoto gave Yves a once-over and said, "Boy, if I wanted to take your life, it would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog. Do you think I need to threaten you? You people have no idea how powerful he is. But I'll say this, none of you, not even Xayne, stand a chance against him. That's why I'm advising you, Wyncock, and Drakonia's Court, to choose your side carefully. "If you pick the wrong one, you'll regret it when it's too late! As for those small figures in Eukrania, I won't comment on them, but I'm sure you're well aware of their schemes. When the time comes to deal with them, it'll be thanks to Lyuben. And as for your so-called hero, Xayne, he's simply not on the same level!" Shinoto's words caused a shift in the atmosphere, and everyone present wore grim expressions."Mr. Shi
It didn't take long before an old man was brought into the main hall. This was none other than the old man who'd been seen at Lyuben's side.The moment he appeared, everyone frowned.Elder Waze was the first to rise, ready to speak, but Yves stood before him. "Sir, please, have a seat," Yves said politely.Unlike the humble demeanor he had shown at Lyuben's side, the old man's presence here was commanding. He carried himself with an air of authority, unbothered by the watchful eyes of Elder Waze and the others."Mr. Shinoto," Elder Waze said, bowing slightly in respect.The other elders followed suit, each offering their polite greetings. Yves's gaze lingered on the old man, studying him carefully. His weathered face and calm bearing hinted at someone with significant experience and status.'If Elder Waze is giving him this level of respect, then this man's identity must be anything but ordinary,' Yves thought to himself."It's heartwarming to see that my old friends haven't for
Meanwhile, Fusion's long-hidden Radiant Commander Kenichi Miyamoto announced he would arrive in Drakonix by noon tomorrow to witness the battle in person.From Eukrania, a reclusive expert from the Roland family also declared they would travel to Drakonia to see the epic clash.The world was in an uproar. It had been a century since a Radiant Commander had appeared. This truly was a golden era. At the same time, Yves's face grew darker upon hearing the news. It seemed the situation wasn't as simple as it appeared. He was thinking of what exactly were the Big Four plotting."How many more tricks does the Eastin family have up their sleeve?" Yves slammed the table with force."Report. The Elder Waze seeks an audience." A young officer from Black Ice Platform approached Yves and quietly reported.Yves couldn't help but think about the reason Elder Waze sought him out at this time.His eyes flickered with thought before he quickly responded, "Let him in!"It wasn't long before Elder
Xayne's eyes lingered on Lyuben's departing figure, his gaze steady and thoughtful. This man was different. From Lyuben's posture, his calm demeanor, and his absolute confidence, it was clear that this wasn't the arrogance of fools who relied on borrowed power. It was a quiet, unshakable self-assurance born from true strength. This was not a man who needed to flaunt his power to prove himself. It was a stark contrast to the enemies Xayne had faced before, those men who boasted endlessly but crumbled the moment the tides turned.This was the difference between a disciple of the Five Great Mountains and an ordinary kickboxing artist. Xayne had heard of the terrifying reputation of the Five Great Mountains many times before. Even figures as formidable as Esmond spoke of them with reverence and caution."To be honest, White Blossom Mountain ranks only in the middle among the Five Great Mountains. But Lyuben feels different. He's dangerous. It's not just his cultivation, even the way he