"P-P-Pardon my words but HOLY F*CK! WITH UNMATCHED FEROCITY, SHYE CROWLEY TAKES DOWN THE EMBER WYVERN!! WHO?! WHO ELSE COULD HAVE DONE THE SAME AT HIS AGE?! WE'RE WITNESSING VALENZIA HISTORY IN THE MAKING!!"
Bart's exuberant voice once again reverberated across the arena, sending chills down the crowd's spine and prompting them to cheer even wilder.
Meanwhile, back at Blas' office, a certain middle-aged man had a wide smile on his face.
"Hahaha! I hit the damned jackpot!" Guild Master Soaring Raven exclaimed in excitement.
Since City Lord Blas had no choice but to make an appearance due to the chaos caused by the spoiled brat Damien, Soaring Raven was currently alone in his office, watching the proceedings with an expression of sheer delight.
There was no one here but him so he didn't need to put on airs.
He was genuinely happy to have obtained Shye in the past, however, he didn't expect him to grow this fast.
Second chapter of the day! Again, I apologize for the late upload.