Surpassing One’s Limits

In the crater located at the base of the mountain, Gerhart and Cethus stood facing each other.

Lux and those who wished to spectate the battle watched from the mountaintop, patiently waiting for the two combatants to begin their fight with each other.

"Do you really need to go through this?" Flamma asked with his arms crossed over his chest. "Even I recognize Cethus' strength. He will be a good addition to the Guild."

"It's not about how strong a person is, Flamma," Lux replied as he looked at the Dragon Born who had taken a fighting stance while holding a black spear in his hands. "It's about how strong their resolve is. Cethus is a bit special. I agree that he is strong, but strength alone will not make him eligible to join my guild."

Leah, who was sitting by the Half-Elf's side, looked up at him and asked a question.

"Big Brother, do I also need to fight in order to be part of the guild?" Leah asked.