From Ruin to Reign Leander's Unbreakable Will novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285 Taking Command of the Southern Wyvern Blade

Darrow and the four other officers spent half an hour talking with Leander. After offering their congratulations to Clement, the conversation quickly shifted to their real purpose for visiting.

They had come to escort Leander to the Southern Wyvern Blade’s special operations training base.

Leander nodded. A promise was a promise. If he’d agreed to something, he wouldn’t go back on his word.

Turning to Clement with an apologetic smile, he said, “Sorry about the estate–I might’ve gone a bit overboard.”

He was, of course, referring to the devastating sweep of his arm that split the Shire Estate in

two.

It hadn’t been a reckless move. It was calculated–a statement.

A warning.

Today, he needed to make it clear–publicly–that no one could afford to underestimate him, or entertain delusions of targeting the Shires.

With this one show of force, not only the entire province, but even its surrounding neighbors would think twice before making a move.

Clement didn’t seem the least bit concerned. The damage could be fixed–money could handle that. What truly mattered to him now was Leander.

“Leander, are you still going to call me Old Mr. Shire?”

“You’re Hazel’s adopted son. There’s no need for formalities between us. I’m practically your grandfather.”

“The Shire Estate is your home. Come back anytime. I’ll always keep the doors open for you.”

“Home…” Leander paused at the word. It felt both familiar and distant.

He looked at Clement and gave a faint smile before nodding slowly.

The old man hadn’t known the full extent of Leander’s strength, and even so, when everything was uncertain, he’d bet it all on him. That kind of loyalty–Leander would remember.

Seeing him nod, Clement broke into hearty laughter, clapping Leander warmly on the shoulder like he was his grandson.

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After that, Leander walked over to Madeline.

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“I’ve got some things to take care of. I’m heading off with General Leon and the others. Can’t stay with you this time.”

“You’re new to the estate, so take a few days and get comfortable. Everyone here is family.”

He gently ruffled her hair with a soft smile.

Madeline’s eyes shimmered with unshed tears. She knew he was leaving again—and who knew when she’d see him next? But still, she held it in and nodded.

Without dragging things out, Leander turned and boarded the helicopter alongside the officers.

From the moment he’d arrived, he hadn’t spared even a glance for Martha or Sylvia. Not a word. Not a look. Not even goodbye.

And that… cut deeper than either of them expected.

Moments later, the helicopter lifted off and disappeared into the sky.

Back at the estate, the rest of the guests swarmed forward, raising glasses and offering toast after toast to the Shire family. The very people who’d once kept their distance were now scrambling to win favor.

Nobles, elites–many of whom had only shown up for the spectacle–were now piling on praise and congratulations, hoping to get in good graces.

Watching all of this unfold, Martha felt a quiet ache in her chest. It was clear this shift… had nothing to do with the Shire name.

It was all because of that young man.

That legend who had crushed everything in his path.

She turned to Sylvia, who still looked distracted and distant.

Then Martha smiled, teasing gently. “Sylvia, maybe I was right after all… Maybe I will end up fighting you for him.”

Sylvia gave a carefree smile in return, saying nothing.

A man like Leander–a dragon among men–wasn’t someone who stayed for anyone.

The helicopter flew for half an hour, crossing rugged terrain and weaving through complex mountain passes before finally descending into a heavily hidden base surrounded by peaks.

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One look was all it took to know–this was no ordinary site.

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Even if someone knew what they were looking for, finding this place from the outside would be nearly impossible.

Darrow led the way, and soon Leander was introduced to the Southern Wyvern Blade’s training grounds.

“Leander, I’ve arranged a military staffer to assist you,” the general explained. “She should already be waiting in your office. I’ll take you there.”

They walked to a private compound. From the outside, it looked almost austere. But inside, it was fully equipped with cutting–edge tech—even entertainment systems.

Leander nodded to himself, realizing this was no doubt arranged just for him.

Inside the office, a young woman in uniform sat perfectly upright. Her posture was strict, her demeanor cold.

The moment they entered, she stood and saluted.

“Leona Tarlyn,” General Long began, motioning to Leander. “Allow me to introduce our new instructor.”

“This is Leander, your new commanding officer. From today onward, he’ll be in charge of all Southern Wyvern Blade training. You’ll assist him in every way. Understood?”

Leona’s expression flickered slightly. Her gaze settled on Leander, puzzled.

He’s… the new instructor?

She knew the leadership had been searching for someone to take command—a highly skilled specialist. Someone whose job she would support by handling logistics and reporting training

metrics.

The last instructor had been over fifty.

Even if this new one was young, she had expected someone at least in their forties–someone seasoned enough to control an elite, often unruly, squad.

But Leander?

He didn’t even look twenty.

If Darrow hadn’t personally introduced him, she would’ve thought this was a mistake.

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This kid is younger than me… And they expect him to run this place?

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Still, she was a soldier. So, after a beat of hesitation, she stepped forward and saluted him.

“Instructor Leander,” she said, “I’m Leona Tarlyn. I’ll be your assistant for the next month, responsible for logistics and performance tracking.”

Leander glanced at her and gave a small nod.

Something about his response made her frown slightly.

He’s got an attitude, that’s for sure.

“Everything you need to know, Leona will explain,” Darrow added. “If you run into any issues, she’ll handle them.”

“With you overseeing the Wyvern Blade, we can rest easy.”

The general and the other officers gave a final salute before boarding the helicopter. One by one, they left the base.

Silence returned to the grounds.

Inside the office, Leander kicked back in his chair, feet propped up on the desk, casually flipping through the Wyvern Blade’s records. He looked every bit like a carefree teenager.

Leona said nothing, but her dissatisfaction was obvious.

How could this guy be the one they chose? What’s he going to teach battle–hardened soldiers—how to lounge around and act cool?

Meanwhile, in the distant simulated desert training zone, over twenty soldiers were buried waist–deep in scorching sand pits–part of a resilience–building exercise.

Among them was Skyler Eaton.

The same Skyler who had clashed with Leander in Ravenridge,

Now, his skin had darkened from the sun. His body was stronger, his gaze sharper.

Several nearby recruits were about to give up, unable to bear the heat.

But Skyler gritted his teeth and stayed put. Determined. Relentless.

“Leander,” he muttered, “one day, I’ll surpass you. I swear I will.”

What he didn’t know… was that the very man he considered his rival had just arrived at the

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