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

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

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

the Netheris Syndicates‘ rising generation, her

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lack of effort, but because of

martial academies began combat

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

first three years, all her time

the remaining seven years of seclusion could she

after, doctrine exams recurred annually, stealing time

her had

as hard.

inferiority pressed down as the

than them. Dad said you were able to learn martial arts

the level of First–rank Master. That shows your talent is

year, you could surpass them all–win

of pain crossed Hacyon’s

to force a smile upon seeing her brother’s warm

never touch.

years to First–rank Grandmaster–it

you

Arthur shook his head.

have the advantage of the Bloodshade Fruit, something we can never hope to obtain.”

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

fed Bloodshade Fruit from age one. He was trained personally by Warlords and Archmages. Now, at our

our background, how could we ever

her limitations,

exactly which

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

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Generation of

the future successor to the

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