Chapters

“Lady Sophie…” The fallen Holy Knight captain tried to rise as Sophie approached, but his wounds nearly toppled him again. […]

Transcendent beasts were exponentially deadlier than ordinary ones—regular adventurers couldn’t handle them. Thus, upon learning of the Ironblade Wolf’s rampage,

“Take this report card back to the Holy Land.” At Avalon’s gates, Via handed a letter to the cleric. “Deliver

Owen and Via had no prior interactions, no real beef. His accusation baffled the crowd. “I heard from the professor,”

Via stepped into the magic-shielded barrier. In her vision, a flag bearing the Avalon Academy crest fluttered. “Team 043 member

“Yo, Young Master Ou, we really owe this win to you—total carry!” The enchanter of Team 023 fawned with a

“Sweet!” Sack, the frontline warrior of Team 075, raised the magic core high into the sunlight, inspecting it like a

“This should be fine now.” Via endured the pain, bandaging her hand wound with gauze, then downing a healing potion;

Mary, a trained assassin, froze the moment Via’s voice rang out. Her limbs stiffened as if an invisible hand gripped

“Peh.” Mary spat out Via’s blood, her face twisted in disgust. “Clearly Lady Sylvia’s bloodline, yet it reeks of incompetence