The Younger Version

In the heart of the desolate forest, surrounded by towering trees shrouded in an eerie mist, Luke stood alone. His expression, a tumult of anger and frustration, clashed with the relentless rain that soaked him to the bone. Amid this spectral landscape, he cast a glare at the digital window before him, a cruel reminder of his recent failures.

[ The Merciless Clan Reaches the Hidden Score, Earning an S Rank ]

[ The rankings of the fourth Path :

1/ Merciless Clan ( Calcul exp points...)

2/ The Barbarians ( 1254 exp points)

3/ The Witches ( 954 exp points)

4/ The Guardians ( 923 exp points)

. . . ]

A surge of bitter fury compelled him to unleash his wrath upon a nearby tree. His fist collided with its trunk with a thunderous impact, carving a ragged hole into the ancient wood. As the rain continued its relentless descent, Luke, nursing his injured fist, leaned against the tree, his gaze lost in the dense foliage.