No 1 Supreme Warrior

It did not sound like the battle had ceased at all from the moment Martin got out. Jack, Grayson, and Rudy were rooted, stone-faced even. None of them were all that calm. Something had happened outside, and it was not something to joke about. They were no masters nor venerable fighters. If anything happened outside, their lives could very well be lost there.

Jack, at least, seemed to be in control over himself. Even though a lot was going on in his mind at that moment, he could still manage himself as he assessed the situation, planning what he would do if anything went awry.

The other two could not even remain calm, especially Grayson who looked incredibly aghast. His hands were trembling, and his mouth was twitching.

close to losing his mind. The sounds from the clash that took place outside intermingled with shouts and yells,

dangerous path or

in a ship provided by the alliance. Don’t we all know what the alliance is? Which group would

no weight to his words. If it was not someone

was impossible

the alliance to start such a conflict, even trying to kill

what’s the point of killing us? We might be a little talented, but we’ve only just turned into sixth-grade alchemists. We can’t really affect anyone! Why would

nodded meaningfully at those

assault. The three of them had just turned into sixth-grade alchemists, and the news about it should not have been leaked yet. Even if talent was valuable, it meant nothing in the eyes of those truly powerful. After all, talent could sometimes be exhausted, and no one could truly know if it would blossom. Sixth-grade alchemists might be respected, but the truly respectable figures are all seventh or eighth grade alchemists. Sixth-grade alchemists were