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.

with shouts and yells, and it grew louder by the moment, too. Martin and Aston were both talking, but it was hard to tell

sudden ambush? Did we pass a dangerous path or something? Is it a rival?!” blurted Grayson, his voice evidently unstable as he

by the alliance. Don’t we all know what the alliance is? Which group would start a conflict with the alliance? It’s just an alliance that helps out

no weight to his words. If it was not someone with

impossible to

such a grudge against the alliance to

what’s the point of killing us? We might be a little talented, but we’ve only just turned

nodded meaningfully

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 still