Chapter 95 Terrain Change

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Chapter 95 Terrain Change

Every single one of their expressions shifted. 'Master rank!' They all thought in their heads. They immediately knew that whatever they planned or did would be futile in front of this overwhelming strength.

A middle-aged man of commanding presence landed in front of the trainees. He donned a black robe that seemed to absorb all the light around him, giving him an aura of mysterious authority.

His piercing gaze spoke of years of experience and wisdom in the ways of the world, and his aura exuded an air of calculated confidence.

Behind him stood three expert-ranked individuals. The first man, shrouded in a purple robe with his face concealed, emanated an eerie energy that sent shivers down the spines of those around him.

The woman among them wore a malevolent grin that stretched from ear to ear; she was obviously delighted that she had encountered the trainees. Her eyes glittered with a hunger for combat, and her enthusiasm was unsettling, to say the least.

The last man, positioned at the back, seemed to defy containment. His presence was dynamic, as if he were a force of nature that could not be pinned down or confined to one place.

Atticus's thoughts swelled once again, intensifying the headache he was feeling. Who was he? How did he know him? Was he a target?

Atticus had only left the estate once since he was born, and he was sure there were no photos of him on the web. Anastasia was just that protective. So how did this man know him?

Hugo smiled, thinking, 'It's definitely him.' He had ordered several men to monitor who was going in and out of the Ravenstein estate ever since Alvis asked him to watch Atticus.

That was the best they could do. The estate was well fortified with protection runes covering every inch of it. Even the men he sent could only monitor the estate from very far away.

Hugo immediately found out when Atticus had gone out with Ember. Although they didn't recognize Atticus, seeing Ember with him, they immediately knew it was him.

While Ember was even more reclusive than Atticus, she had gone out multiple times with Caldor, so her face was known to the public.

Hugo was glad. If he could kill the heir of the Ravenstein here, it would be a huge blow to them! A blow they wouldn't recover from for years to come.

As he saw that they had left, Elias turned his gaze towards Hugo, who hadn't moved since he had arrived. Hugo and his three subordinates stood nonchalantly, as if they didn't care about his presence.

Elias was angry. He was seething with rage.

The mountain had been a cherished family legacy, handed down through countless generations, each passing it on to the next. It held immense importance for the Ravenstein family, a vital part of their heritage, but they destroyed it.

The camp was supposed to be a place where the youths of the family could attend, grow, and start each of their journeys in life.

Every youth coming to the camp believed they would be safe, that the family would protect them. They believed in the family, they trusted the family.

He was the instructor for the first years, and every single trainee entering the camp passed through his hands. He trained them, watched them grow, watched them improve, teased them.

It was supposed to be a place where each one of them would find themselves before venturing into the world, but they destroyed it!

Elias suddenly controlled the earth in front of him, molding it and shaping it. In an instant, a battle axe was formed.

As Elias clenched the axe's handle in his hands, the very atmosphere around him grew heavy, as though the weight of the world itself had descended upon the area within 100 meters around him.

Hugo's eyes narrowed; he could feel the change in the air. His demeanor suddenly changed, he decided to take this seriously.

The earth beneath Elias's feet trembled, creating ripples like a stone dropped into a pond. Hairline cracks began to snake their way through the ground.

Elias's own muscles strained and bulged as he held the axe.

If it was blood they wanted to see, he would bathe the earth in their blood!

Elias brown eyes blazed with intensity as he took a heavy step forward, his words carrying an undeniable weight as he declared,

"Terrain change."