Reborn: Apocalypse Ready. War Goddess by My Side novel Chapter 565

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Steven’s number landed him in the fifth and final matchup.

He let the matter drop from his mind after that.

Once everyone had recovered enough, the matches resumed without delay.

Bianca prepared to step onto the stage.

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Steven said, “You don’t need to stall for me anymore. Just take him down straight away.”

Bianca nodded. “Got it.”

Bianca climbed onto the stage with a calm, composed expression.

Her opponent was a Four Sigil Divine Knight from another mid-sized city, the strongest prodigy that city had to offer, someone their people had pinned enormous hope on.

Unfortunately for him, he’d drawn Bianca.

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With no need to protect Steven this time, freed from any obligation to stall, Bianca’s fight became remarkably straightforward.

She didn’t waste a single second. In their very first exchange, she unleashed the full force of her strongest power without hesitation.

Whatever habits she’d picked up hunting out in the wild had clearly carried over here. One decisive strike, no wasted second blow.

She channeled her Three-Sigil power, and a wall of towering flame swept across the entire

stage.

This time, every spectator in that arena, along with the live broadcasts streaming across more than a dozen cities, witnessed that sea of fire firsthand.

That was the moment the world finally understood just how terrifying this quiet, unassuming girl truly was.

Without a shred of hesitation, one single strike ended the fight with overwhelming dominance, leaving her opponent scorched nearly to a crisp before he even hit the ground.

The entire stadium sat in stunned shock.

Steven wasn’t the only monster in this story. His girlfriend was cut from the exact same terrifying cloth, taking down a level 81 Four-Sigil Divine Knight with a single devastating blow.

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And she’d done it with such overwhelming force that there was no question of who the stronger fighter had been.

The sheer power of it left everyone shaken to their core.

As she stepped down from the stage, flames still danced across her body, and she looked every bit like a queen of fire rising straight out of an ocean of flame, leaving the entire crowd in awe.

The matches that followed proved just as spectacular, each one lighting up the stadium in its own way.

Griffin and Fellaria, Oakridge Academy’s two reigning prodigies, crushed their Orroux Academy opponents with overwhelming dominance.

By the end of it, Orroux Academy, the host city itself, hadn’t managed to keep a single competitor standing in the tournament.

That fact left more than a few people at a loss for words.

Orroux Academy’s representatives took it in stride, though. Their true prodigies had all been barred from competing in the first place, and any one of their real talents could have swept the entire field without much trouble.

Setting aside Steven, of course, since he existed in a category all of his own.

Fiona’s match came next.

This particular fight turned into a much tighter, more grueling contest.

Both Fiona and her opponent threw everything they had into the battle.

Her opponent, after all, was a genuine Four-Sigil Divine Knight with real combat strength behind him.

But in the end, Fiona’s superior mastery of combat technique carried her through to victory.

It had been a genuinely thrilling fight to watch.

A wave of excited chatter rippled through the stands.

“Did anyone else notice? Both Fiona and Bianca have incredible combat mastery. Every single combat art they use looks flawless, honed to an almost impossible level of perfection. That’s incredibly rare to see.”

“Right! Everything Fiona did out there looked practically perfect, barely a single flaw in her form. Do you think someone trained them personally, some kind of true combat master?”

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“I heard all three of them are part of Alan’s Team Ashen. Maybe Alan himself has been coaching them.”

“That would explain it. Greyson himself once called Alan the most likely candidate of his entire generation to become a true grandmaster. His own combat mastery must be on another level by now.”

Plenty of people nodded along at that.

For a moment, a wave of envy spread through the crowd, everyone quietly wishing they could train under a squad capable of producing fighters with that kind of skill.

“Steven’s up next!”

“His opponent is a top prodigy from Hanford, holding an SSS-rank Divine Sigil!”

“How’s he going to handle this one?”

Speculation buzzed through the crowd from every direction.

Steven stepped onto the stage.

His opponent followed, taking his place across from him.

The moment the referee’s voice rang out announcing the start of the match.

Steven dissolved into a streak of black shadow once again, vanishing from where he stood and reappearing an instant later, standing directly in front of the prodigy from Hanford.

He threw a single punch.

His opponent never even registered how Steven had gotten there.

The punch landed square in his stomach.

The impact cracked through the air like thunder, and the young man Hanford had pinned so much hope on went flying backward like a kite with its string cut, straight into the stands.

He’d already blacked out cold before he even landed.

Dead silence fell over the entire stadium.

One punch. That was it.

That single, simple punch had ended the fight completely, without a single wasted motion.

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He’d dismantled the match with such effortless ease that it barely seemed like a contest at all. Steven had already returned to his seat by the time anyone processed what had happened. Then the crowd erupted into thunderous, deafening cheers.

It was almost too incredible to process.

At this point, it seemed like no matter how strong an opponent claimed to be, a single punch from Steven was all it ever took.

hrowing a second punch would’ve almost felt like an insult to his reputation at this point.

steven had already settled back into his seat, eyes closed, resting quietly.

Next came the repechage challenge round.

As expected, someone chose to challenge Fiona once again.

The rankings among the top five looked completely different this time around, after all.

Everyone assumed Fiona would be the easiest target to pick off.

She only held an SS-rank, and she was still stuck at Three-Sigil, at least on paper.

But every single person underestimating her had made a serious mistake.

She was like a blade of grass that refused to be crushed no matter how hard the wind blew.

Even through the toughest, most grueling exchanges on that stage, she simply refused to fall.

She held her ground through sheer force of will, standing tall through pure, unbreakable determination.

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