Chapter 1370 A Generation of Young Elites

The tournament grounds of the Martial Arts Tournament of Mount Netheris and spectator areas of Mount Netheris strictly prohibited the use of flying exotic beasts.

There were no exceptions–regardless of status.

Even the chief guardians of the major syndicates had to proceed on foot.

By 8 a.m., the mountain peak swarmed with elite fighters from the Netheris Syndicate and minor sects Ke the Black Faith Order.

Each young elite carried an aura of indomitable pride, their gazes sweeping dismissively over the crowds.

“Look–the one leading the procession! That’s Vania, Grandmaster of the First Syndicate! She was the first among our generation to break through to the Grandmaster realm!”

“Not only is Grandmaster Somerland peerlessly skilled, but her beauty rivals the heavens!”

Daphne followed the pointing fingers to a jade–skinned woman in azure robes, so exquisite she seemed carved from moonlight.

“I thought they claimed such looks were ‘ugly‘?” Daphne muttered.

“How does Vania qualify as a peerless beauty then?”

Arthur whispered, “Dad said noble houses use different standards.”

“Vania’s father is a Cardinal under the High Pontiff–so she’s judged by aristocratic metrics.

“Every year at the Martial Arts Tournament at Mount Netheris, the tournament finalists receives noble status from the High Pontiff himself.

“Once ennobled, they adopt elite privileges… including redefined beauty norms.”

Robin snorted. “What a cesspit–even appearances get rankings. This is ridiculous!

“The commoners here must be brainwashed to accept such nonsense.”

While they were throwing shades, another elite arrived.

The newcomer was built like a bear, broad–shouldered and rugged.

He had a thick beard covering his face. He was as fierce and imposing as a legendary warrior.

was Frederick, the

High–tier Grandmaster of the Fifth Syndicate; Aurelia Rein, Peak Grandmaster of the Sixth Syndicate; Bexley Brine, High–tier Grandmaster of the Seventh Syndicate; and Gerard Lugie, Peak

took in this gathering of elites, the usual frost in her eyes melted

the Netheris Syndicates‘ rising generation, her cultivation was the

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not for lack of effort, but because of

others in the syndicate’s martial academies began combat training immediately, Hacyon had been forced to

her curriculum included the Dark Syndicate’s indoctrination courses–mandatory for all commoners

all her time was

remaining seven years of seclusion could she begin martial

exams recurred

elites before her had all

twice as hard. Yet

inferiority pressed down as the

sister’s clenched fists and whispered, “You’re stronger than them. Dad said

time frame, you’d reached the level of First–rank Master. That

could

pain crossed

managed to force a smile upon seeing her

had resources I’ll never touch.

needed years to First–rank Grandmaster–it

you know

Arthur shook his head.

have the advantage of the Bloodshade Fruit, something we can

Peak Master. I’ll never

age one. He was trained personally by Warlords and Archmages. Now,

how

just at her limitations,

knew exactly which Peak Warlord she

of the High Pontiff of the

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A Generation of Young

the future successor to the High

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