The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 170

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Raven stood silently on the sidelines, her gaze locked on Caleb's battered figure.

Despite the overwhelming disadvantage, the boy still gritted his teeth and fought with every last ounce of strength.

For the first time, a flicker of approval appeared in her usually indifferent eyes.

He was finally showing it-that ruthless will to fight like his life depended on it. During training, Caleb had always performed decently, but he'd lacked a vital edge: the ferocity to stake everything in a real battle.

Without that, he could never break into the ranks of the Elite Warriors.

But now, thanks to Jedidiah's relentless provocation, the blood in him had finally begun to boil.

This was exactly why she had purposely awarded Caleb the first Hundred-Man Unit slot-so Jedidiah would emerge from the shadows and set his sights on him.

As for Caleb's injuries, as long as he didn't die, she was fully confident she could have him back to full health within three days.

Meanwhile, Jedidiah was spiraling into a frenzy.

The moment Caleb's teeth sank deep into his leg, his strikes turned savage.

Crack after crack echoed as Caleb's bones fractured under the assault.

His body was now a mess of blood and broken limbs, his breaths shallow and fading.

But even then, his jaws refused to unclench.

"Someone help him!"

"Get him out of there-now!"

"Hell no. This is our land, and I'll be damned if some punk from Sunset Empire thinks he can run wild here!"

who'd previously hesitated due to Jedidiah's repeated mentions of the Vyrdenian monarch, could hold

throne raged-they weren't about to watch

leap into action, a sudden voice rang out

"Enough."

through the chaos like a blade. All

included, froze and turned

procession of over

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yet each one emanating an undeniable

were two middle-aged men

Sunset Empire's military, the insignia on his chest identifying him as the equivalent of a

one spared him more than a passing

in Vyrdenia Military's highest-grade uniform, tall, composed, and radiating

Macy?" gasped several onlookers

was no

the four generals of the Vyrdenia Military, and more importantly, the younger brother

all of Vyrdenia, few stood higher

until now,

flickered

sharp gaze fell on the bruised, bloody Caleb and the proud, smirking

his voice calm but layered with absolute authority. "

barely spared him a glance

and said, "Mr. Macy, Vyrdenia claims to be a land of civility and decorum. Before you order my soldier to stand down, shouldn't this Vyrdenian fighter kneel and apologize

"Kneel?" Benson's eyes narrowed.

situation, you want my people to kneel and beg? Tell me, Mr. Ortega,

Ortega's

head, throwing a

"I only wanted to test this so-called number one pick for your Hundred- Man Unit. But it turns out... he's trash. In fact, I'd go as

seem to mind