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Chapter 164: Different Opponents Chapter 164: Different Opponents He reached the end of the track, pulling the horse into a flawless stop, the beast’s nostrils flaring as it huffed, as if knowing it had just stolen the spotlight.

Without a word, Asher turned the stallion around, heading back with the same arrogance that made him both admired and feared.

The final kingdom to showcase their horse was Roxurun, the legendary breeders of the finest horses across all lands.

The anticipation among the audience was thick, if there was one kingdom everyone expected to dominate this event, it was them.

Then, emerging at the far end of the track was Prince Ankhbayar of Roxurun, riding a stunning brown stallion that looked almost too perfect to be real.

Its coat was sleek, shining like polished mahogany under the sunlight, every muscle defined and strong.

Unlike the previous horses, this one moved with an effortless grace, as if it wasn’t just running but gliding across the ground.

Ankhbayar sat atop the stallion with a quiet confidence, his frame lean but well built, every movement precise.

His riding gear, though tight, highlighted his toned physique, and the contrast of his slender form against the raw power of the horse beneath him made him even more striking.

As he guided the stallion forward, the control he had over the beast was absolute.

Unlike the aggressive dominance of Gigangum’s prince or the noble elegance of Haran’s, Ankhbayar’s command over his horse was almost like a conversation, silent, mutual understanding.

He wasn’t forcing the horse to perform; he was merely allowing it to shine.

The crowd was captivated.

The moment he passed, a new wave of shrieks and gasps erupted from the young ladies.

“Oh, he’s so refined!” one whispered, clutching her chest dramatically.

“I thought Asher was the peak, but look at Ankhbayar!

He’s, he’s, perfect!” another wailed, nearly falling over.

if he looks in this direction, I’ll die,” someone else whispered

in the

display of strength or beauty, it

for a reason, and Ankhbayar had just proven

some of the other

doubt about it, this was Roxurun’s

the end of the track and pulled his horse to a smooth

if acknowledging the audience’s admiration, before Ankhbayar gently turned it around

of horses concluded, applause echoed

thoroughly entertained, but now, anticipation thickened in the

real competition was

one paid much attention to the smaller kingdoms’ horse displays after the major kingdoms had

legendary horses or the prideful showcases from Lionara, Haran,

it was time

The horse race.

was where strength, skill, and raw determination

how well a kingdom bred its horses, victory

in this, every major kingdom was

lots were drawn to determine one on one matchups between the fifteen participating kingdoms, including the four

first, the major kingdoms avoided competing against each other, their

through the crowd as the first

the staging area, ready to see

stands when it wasn’t Prince Somto who stepped

Gasps spread like wildfire.

the first princess

the one representing Lionara?” “After everything yesterday… maybe she’s proving herself again?” Ebere, dressed in

carried herself with undeniable confidence, making it clear she

soft hair was tied back into an elegant hairdo, and her piercing gaze was

from Azmira, stiffened

Somto, not a princess,