Benedict returned home again, clutching his throbbing head in bewilderment. He wondered to himself, "Was I having a nightmare? Wait..."
Benedict felt the subtle changes in his body. "That wasn't a dream... Those two old men really bestowed upon me the Ascendant Body."
Without pausing, he began preparing to avenge his father. He decided to start intense training.noveldrama
He always knew this power was relentlessly damaging his body, but so what? He ultimately succeeded in avenging his father. That was enough.
However, after that, he plunged into deep confusion. He believed his strength existed solely to avenge his father. However, now that the revenge was accomplished, what should he do next?
That day, outside the conference room in the state capital, Zaafea's words resonated with him. He understood them well.
However, he knew he had to become reliable. He had to protect the Varhess family, and he needed more power, much more power.
Gradually, he noticed his body deteriorating daily. Using his power became an agony. Benedict felt lost, but he still needed this power. Everyone the Divine Strategy Squadron and the people in the state capital-were all counting on him.
Zaafea's words echoed again, "When you lose your way, it's better to stop, or perhaps lay down your burdens for a while."
"But... I can't." Benedict immediately rejected the idea.
Who else could he rely on? He did not know. Perhaps that was why he often cried at his father's grave, but what good were complaints?
After the Illuminion incident ended and
Count first arrived in Gorgeous
Country, Benedict had never stopped training. He had been constantly using his power.
As Clint predicted, his body eventually began resisting the power.
During this time, he went to the Western Territory after hearing that some trouble was brewing there. Kaden from the state capital had sent him over to investigate.
He could not remember how he lost, only that he saw a mysterious purple aura before falling unconscious.
When he woke up again, Nash was about to return to Drakonia. Benedict received orders to provide aerial support for Nash.
Seeing the sky filled with planes and ModHumans, he fought with all his might, though Nash noticed something was wrong with Benedict.
Nash suggested Benedict stay
behind him, but Benedict Get
Even with his body breaking down, he could still muster up a bit of fight.
Nash had been battling for so long, also pushing himself to the limit.
In the end, they both persevered and made it back to the airport. Nash then noticed something was wrong with Evelyn's body.
Benedict was also panicking at this time. He could not help at all and merely bit his lip in frustration.
Fortunately, Mosley had called Clint the day before, and Clint was now at the airport.
"Clint, why are you here?" Benedict asked in surprise.
"Listen to me..." Clint began.
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