A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
"Well, even if you try, you cannot do anything to anyone under my protection. You might've had a chance at your peak but at your current state, tsk."
While speaking, he suddenly made a grabbing action.
A powerful aura blasted out and like water flooding into an opened sink, the aura sunk around Miss Calamity like she's a drain.
"Ugh,"
A muffled groan escaped her lips as her face turned pale and aura slightly unstable.
Martial Saint might be a despicable piece of garbage Miss Calamity saw as the lowest of low.
But he had skills that no one could ignore. Barring the King himself, he's the strongest peak rank 9 here.
Due to sheer experience, it's difficult for her to beat him unless she took that step.
"I have contacted the disciplinary committee of the Empire. I wonder what they'll have to say about your decisions and actions.
The kingdoms are under the Empire and are willing to sacrifice themselves for the cause.