章 437: Zeik

"You…" Continuing to look at the man that would escort him to the Akashic Battlefield, Valyr's body gradually stopped shuddering as the fear he had towards the man slowly turned into that of anger. Clenching his fists as he felt the urge to at least land a blow on the man's face, the young man took in a deep breath to repress the urge, letting his anger simmer in his mind as memories of what had transpired in the past resurfaced.

Lingering in his mind at the moment were memories of him whose strength had ascended to a Rank 1 class, returning to the village after participating in the Fledgling Forgers' Tournament in Danyhris Town. Under the shadows of the night, he and Tristan were ambushed by two men cloaked in black garments, with one of them fighting against Tristan to stall for time.