The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1370

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.

the Second Syndicate’s Peak

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

in this gathering of elites, the usual frost in

generation, her cultivation was the

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lack of effort, but because

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

Sect, had ensured her curriculum included the Dark Syndicate’s indoctrination

all

seven years of seclusion could she begin martial

doctrine exams recurred

elites before her had all surpassed the

knew she’d worked twice as hard.

of inferiority pressed down

stronger than them. Dad said you were

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

year, you could surpass

flicker of pain

a smile upon seeing her brother’s warm

never touch. I can

needed years to First–rank Grandmaster–it

you know

Arthur shook his head.

the Bloodshade Fruit, something we can never hope to obtain.” Hacyon’s voice

could reach would be Peak Master. I’ll never enter the Grandmaster

gestured toward the gathering elites. “He was fed Bloodshade Fruit from age one. He was trained personally by Warlords and Archmages. Now, at

background, how

at her limitations, but at the

which Peak Warlord

the tenth son of the High Pontiff of the Dark Syndicate: Alessia

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future successor

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