The next morning, Tyson woke early, eager to begin his journey towards joining the immortal army. He kissed Lend goodbye and promised to return by evening. As he stepped outside, the city of Ultima seemed even more vibrant in the morning light.

He made his way to the recruitment center, a grand building at the heart of the city. The line of hopeful recruits stretched out the door and down the street. Tyson joined the line, listening to the excited chatter of those around him.

After several hours, it was finally his turn. He stood before a stern-looking officer who eyed him critically.

"Name?" the officer barked.

"Tyson," he replied, standing tall.

The officer made a note on his clipboard. "Why do you wish to join the immortal army?"

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Tyson took a deep breath. "For a better life for my family and to protect them. I believe in the cause and want to serve."

The officer nodded slowly. "Very well. You'll need to pass a series of tests, both physical and mental. Are you prepared for that?"

"Yes, sir," Tyson answered without hesitation.

The officer handed him a parchment. "This is your schedule. Training begins tomorrow at dawn. Do not be late."

Tyson took the parchment and left the recruitment center, his mind racing with thoughts of the challenges ahead. He knew it wouldn't be easy, but the prospect of a stable and prosperous future for his family gave him strength.

When he returned home, Lend was waiting for him with a warm meal and a comforting smile. "How did it go?" she asked.

"I start training tomorrow," Tyson said, sitting down beside her. "It's going to be tough, but I'm ready."

Lend reached out and took his hand. "I believe in you, Tyson. We'll get through this together."

As night fell, Tyson looked out the window of their new home, the city of Ultima alive with possibility. He felt a sense of hope and determination, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead for the sake of his growing family.