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.

Frederick, the Second

the Fourth Syndicate; Reiss Ave, High–tier Grandmaster of the Fifth Syndicate; Aurelia Rein, Peak Grandmaster

took in this gathering of elites, the usual frost

Netheris Syndicates‘ rising generation, her cultivation

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for lack of effort, but because

in the syndicate’s martial academies began combat training

former Archmage of the Lightborn Sect, had ensured her curriculum included the Dark Syndicate’s

all

in the remaining seven years of seclusion

recurred annually, stealing

before her had all surpassed

twice as hard. Yet

inferiority pressed

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

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

more year, you could surpass

flicker of pain

a smile upon seeing her

had resources I’ll never touch. I

only needed years to First–rank Grandmaster–it

do you

Arthur shook his head.

Bloodshade Fruit, something we can

Master. I’ll never enter the Grandmaster realm in this lifetime–let

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

our background, how could

voice dripped with resentment–not just at her

knew exactly which Peak Warlord she

of the High Pontiff

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also the future successor to the High

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