Everyone instantly went into alert mode; they still didn't know what Zeion was going to do. But from the aura emanating, every hair stood on end, suggesting escape."Calm down, there's no need to speak like that!" The leader's soldier spoke in a relaxed tone.Here, Zeion only gazed with cold eyes, the man seeming to avoid him.Nevertheless, Zeion didn't immediately go berserk without a clear reason; he sat back with a still annoyed face."I've said everything, but it seems you all enjoy causing trouble here!"The soldiers were slightly annoyed by Zeion's words; their hands started to clench, their faces showing furrowed brows."Do you know that fighting against us means you're defying the law?"It was futile; even though he was cornered, Zeion's eyes remained fixed with such a strong aura."Since the beginning, it's you who brought me here, however you easily threaten me as if I don't have a chance to survive..."The atmosphere grew increasingly suffocating; they all seemed ready to a

"I don't understand why he wants to do this at all, but I must not underestimate him!"Their meeting alone was already very strange, what about his identity that seemed to be deliberately awaited by Henberg. Moreover, he even heard the name Hander, about whom the old man never mentioned anything about a friend or colleague.With that, Zeion felt that there was no need to hesitate here. The flow of his hands began to be enveloped in white energy, he widened his stance, his feet parallel to his shoulders."I'm here!" he warned, his eyes narrowing."Hohoo... please, I'm ready for your arrival!"In a short time, Zeion's body soared to deliver a powerful blow.Swush...A giant path was created, scattering soil and grass, even the trees there flew as if caught in a hurricane."Was I too excessive?" he asked, still unable to see Henberg's form due to the dust.This attack was enough to shatter a large rock, and if it hit a human body, it wouldn't be surprising if it melted. He felt a little

Zeion couldn't comment much on the story told by Henberg; it was clear that what had been uttered was a tale beyond his imagination.There were still too many mysteries, but he was somewhat grateful to meet people with abilities who didn't wish him harm."However, if I think about it, you seem to be lucky! You seem to have a lot of luck to still be here, even able to breathe easy..."After all he had experienced, Zeion felt that those weren't the right words. His breath could easily be choked by any opponent with bad intentions."I'm still curious, why do I have to accept such a condition? Why should powers like this choose someone like me?""I can't provide an answer like that, but it's clear that if you're chosen by the universe, whether you like it or not, you have to accept all of this, and if you resist, it will also have a negative impact on your condition..."Zeion felt lazy to hear those words; his face looked sideways with displeasure.Henberg then spoke again, "I'm here to g

Zeion still had to wait again in the field, now the atmosphere had changed drastically, and the green grass that once filled the location had become a mess. There were many traces of explosions and destruction from the previous battle session."Once again, I have to wait here, it's quite boring to wait like this, but what else can I do? After a few more days, if there is no change from all this, I think leaving would be the right thing to do..."Not long after, the sound of footsteps approached his location. And, this time it wasn't Henberg who came but Gilbert covered in bandages, his right hand and head wrapped. In his left hand, he carried a basket. Zeion only glanced at the basket, curious about its contents."Yo..." greeted Gilbert awkwardly.Zeion looked at him with surprise, wondering where the arrogance he had seen earlier was. This time, he seemed like a naive child without hope.Zeion stood up, facing the town again, feeling the comforting breeze relieving his fatigue.As if

Gilbert falls down instantly after receiving this attack, his eyes still able to see trying to understand the situation around him. His body felt pain all over to rise from this suffering."Hah... do you think the power you possess is enough to face me? You should know that your abilities are still very lacking!" Drick taunted."Yes, you're right! I am indeed far from perfection, but I still have the determination to fight!" His body was not quite capable of standing, but he still tried stubbornly and stood with a face radiating seriousness."Uh... so you are indeed a young man with unreasonable sanity!" For Drick, this was a rare entertainment, usually the opponents he faced would immediately collapse and lose consciousness, but here it seemed that even if his weak opponent remained tough. There was a sense of dread for him.Gilbert's hand pattern performed a rhythm, moving in a very concise path, and then he released a sharp wind blade. Rolling in a fast sliding condition.Such a th