Chapter 96: The False Tree and the Horn of Dread
--- “!!!” Raza’s eyes bulged as if Ryan had just spat venom straight into his pride. That question—so casually dropped—wasn’t a question at all. It was an insult sharpened to the bone. It was Ryan’s way of saying: You’re not strong enough to even register. You’re nothing but air in my palm. The older summoner’s face twitched, his jaw grinding. He had years of brutal training carved into his body, muscle stacked over muscle. He thought strength was his arena alone. And here came this brat, freshly stepped into Frexia Academy, staring him down like he wasn’t even worth the dirt under his boots. “You bastard…” Raza’s voice cracked into a growl. His grip tightened around Ryan’s hand, veins crawling up his forearm like angry snakes. He was ready to crush down harder, to erase that insolence with bone-splintering force. Before he could, a voice cut through the t
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