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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!"

Jedidiah's repeated mentions of the Vyrdenian monarch, could

didn't matter if the man on the throne raged-they weren't about to watch one of their own be beaten to death

leap into action, a

"Enough."

the chaos like a blade. All motion

froze and turned toward

a procession of over a dozen figures, their

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one emanating an undeniable

of the group were two

wore the pristine white uniform of Sunset Empire's military, the insignia on his chest identifying him as the equivalent

him more than

to the man beside him-dressed in Vyrdenia Military's highest-grade uniform,

gasped several onlookers in stunned

was no mistaking

of the Vyrdenia Military, and more importantly, the younger

few stood

indifferently until now, rose instinctively from

flickered in her

fell on

turned to Jedidiah and spoke, his voice calm but layered

glance and showed

his side stepped forward with a smile 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?" Benson's eyes narrowed.

you want

drained from Ortega's

his head, throwing

this so-called number one pick for your Hundred- Man Unit. But it turns out... he's trash. In fact, I'd

seem to mind his

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