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Chapter 1086: The First Born of Reimgard · Oct 12, 2026

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1301 Chapter 1301: The God Of Trickery [Part 2] 2026-10-12
1302 Chapter 1302: Unpaid Celebrity 2026-10-12
1303 Chapter 1303: The Forbidden Law 2026-10-12
1304 Chapter 1304: Be Sixteen 2026-10-12
1305 Chapter 1305: The Forgehouse 2026-10-12
1306 Chapter 1306: Business Idea 2026-10-12
1307 Chapter 1307: All Is In Place 2026-10-12
1308 Chapter 1308: Admiral Yan 2026-10-12
1309 Chapter 1309: War Meeting [part 1] 2026-10-12
1310 Chapter 1310: I’m The Plan 2026-10-12
1311 Chapter 1311: War Meeting [part 2] 2026-10-12
1312 Chapter 1312: Gentleman of Ash and Flame 2026-10-12
1313 Chapter 1313: Oblivious To Social Dynamics 2026-10-12
1314 Chapter 1314: The Sweet Smell of Serotonin 2026-10-12
1315 Chapter 1315: As Vast as the Horizon 2026-10-12
1316 Chapter 1316: Polite Monster 2026-10-12
1317 Chapter 1317: Silent Agony 2026-10-12
1318 Chapter 1318: Licking Wounds 2026-10-12
1319 Chapter 1319: Let Me Educate You A Little Bit 2026-10-12
1320 Chapter 1320: The Uncanny Beast 2026-10-12
1321 Chapter 1321: The Dawn of Worldly Wounds [Part 1] 2026-10-12
1322 Chapter 1322: The Dawn of Worldly Wounds [part 2] 2026-10-12
1323 Chapter 1323: The Dawn of Worldly Wounds [part 3] 2026-10-12
1324 Chapter 1324: The Princess’s Soul World 2026-10-12
1325 Chapter 1325: A Place Like Home 2026-10-12
1326 Chapter 1326: Hopeless Unromantic 2026-10-12
1327 Chapter 1327: Tamed Monster 2026-10-12
1328 Chapter 1328: Caladhel’s Rebirth 2026-10-12
1329 Chapter 1329: The Gambler 2026-10-12
1330 Chapter 1330: Hidden Conspiracy 2026-10-12
1331 Chapter 1331: Effortless Superiority 2026-10-12
1332 Chapter 1332: Street Smarts and Roasted Muscovy 2026-10-12
1333 Chapter 1333: Against Impossible Odds 2026-10-12
1334 Chapter 1334: The Tempest Spire 2026-10-12
1335 Chapter 1335: Hand of Forgiveness and Generosity 2026-10-12
1336 Chapter 1336: Father - Son Banter 2026-10-12
1337 Chapter 1337: Northern’s Talent Abilities 2026-10-12
1338 Chapter 1338: Birth of the Forger 2026-10-12
1339 Chapter 1339: First Item Creation [part 1] 2026-10-12
1340 Chapter 1340: First Item Creation [part 2] 2026-10-12
1341 Chapter 1341: Military Power Struggle 2026-10-12
1342 Chapter 1342: War General All of a Sudden 2026-10-12
1343 Chapter 1343: Imminent Attack 2026-10-12
1344 Chapter 1344: The Silver Lining 2026-10-12
1345 Chapter 1345: Opening Salvo 2026-10-12
1346 Chapter 1346: The Wrong Evil 2026-10-12
1347 Chapter 1347: Tideturner 2026-10-12
1348 Chapter 1348: Tide Turner 2026-10-12
1349 Chapter 1349: Into The War 2026-10-12
1350 Chapter 1350: The Only Hope 2026-10-12

Chapter 1086: The First Born of Reimgard

Annette looked at Gourdon and nodded. Then she looked at Erikson.

”Is that all? Anything else you’ll need?”

The boy fell silent for a moment, fidgeting. He then raised his head and stuttered slightly.

”Uhm, yes, ac...actually, there is something else.”

Annette raised her brows.

”And what would that be?”

The boy counted on his fingers as he spoke.

”I’ll need a map—this one will do. I’ll need someone to escort me to the underground tunnel so we can check it out. For me to work faster... I need to familiarize myself with the terrain down there.”

Annette watched him attentively.

”Is there a particular person you have in mind, or would anyone do?”

Erikson looked at everyone; they were all staring back at him. He shifted his gaze to Annette, uncertain.

”Uhm, I don’t know? Any good scout will do?”

”Oh, a scou—”

”Me!!”

Before Annette could finish, someone shot their hand skyward.

Annette looked at the owner of the eager voice and sighed.

”Ellis, you can go with him.”

’I was going to ask you anyway.’

Ellis’s eyes sparkled with vigor when he was given permission.

”Thank you very much, Sage Annette.”

She folded her hands and tapped her fingers for a moment, then turned to her right.

”Abyss Tyrant, escort them in case of any danger.”

Nahia frowned and leaned forward.

”What?”

Annette looked at her.

”What? Got a problem?”

”You’re sending a monster alone with two teenagers?”

Annette recoiled in slight surprise.

”A monster? Seriously? With—”

”Night Terror is not a monster!”

Ellis’s voice cut through hers.

Nahia turned to the boy at her left with a scowl.

”Who is this insignificant crow?”

Ellis frowned back.

”I am not an insignificant crow. Night Terror was the first true friend I made, the first person who truly cared about me.”

Nahia looked at him with disgust.

”You’ve all finally gone mad—calling a monster a person.”

She dragged her palm down her face.

”My decision is final, Lady Nahia. If you have a problem with it, I don’t mind you going so you can protect them from the... monster.”

Annette’s voice carried the weight of absolute authority.

The lady scoffed and turned her face away.

Then Annette addressed the rest of the crowd.

”As Ascendant Gourdon has said, we all have our work cut out for us. While we await responses from Erik and Eli, we should heal our wounds, prepare any surprises, and find alternatives. Is that clear?”

They all murmured their agreement before turning to each other in discussion. The murmurs rose as they dispersed from the table.

However, the hall doors suddenly slammed open, and someone in matte black armor came running inside.

The others paid no mind and continued dispersing.

The figure reached Annette, panting heavily.

”Drolock, did you run up the stairs?”

He nodded quickly, gasping and trying to steady his breath.

”The—There’s a new arrival.”

Annette’s eyes narrowed to slits.

”New arrival?”

”Yes!”

Drolock nodded frantically.

”Lady Ayu and Myu. It took a while to recognize them, but it was certainly the two of them. They’re here with some tall lady and two other people.”

Annette’s expression remained calm.

”Any signs of Sage Gilbert?”

Drolock shook his head.

”No.”

Annette sighed and stepped forward.

”I should meet Ayu and Myu.”

”Wait.”

She froze at the sound of that voice. Not just her, but everyone who had been walking away mid-conversation.

The entire hall fell dead silent.

Gourdon turned toward the man sitting in the chair, tilting his head with a large, clownish grin.

”Ehhhh? You barely speak your entire life, and now you’re shouting?”

Zeek had his glasses lowered, mouth agape.

”Beats me too!”

The person they were all focused on, Zahir al-Noor, lowered his head. His face was covered, but his eyes—they held a glint of wariness.

Gourdon saw it and squinted suspiciously.

”Hey, Zahir, is something wrong?”

He lowered the scarf wrapped around his lower face, revealing his scarred lips—as if someone had once tried to sew him shut by force.

Behind him stood Ryan, pale and rigid, as though everything happening right now was a colossal hassle and he’d rather be anywhere else.

Zahir rose and looked at Annette.

”They are strong.”

She tilted her head slightly, confused.

”The new people?”

”Yes. Two of them are fairly strong—I can measure them. But one of them, I can’t measure... and if I can’t measure...”

He shifted his eyes to Gourdon.

Gourdon’s eyes, usually hidden beneath his hair, were revealed and widened.

”...then that means they’re strong enough to beat the shit out of you, me...”

Zahir added with ice in his gaze.

”Everyone.”

The moment he spoke, the entire world held its breath.

It wasn’t a time freeze—it was something deeper. Everyone, including the atmosphere, the building, the very floor beneath their feet, seemed to pause. That single second stretched like an eternity.

Silence swallowed the hall whole, so complete that when the first step touched the ground, it echoed as though it were reverberating across every corner of existence.

It was the sharp staccato of heels striking the floor of a narrow corridor.

Step.

Accompanied by the gentle whisper of a long coat.

Fear—raw, primal fear—seized their lungs with invisible claws. The whole world felt silent and dying.

The echo of footsteps finally ceased, and a lady stood among them all, her gaze fixed on Zahir.

A small frown creased his brow as he looked back at her.

”Lady Rehema Nora. To what honor do we owe the hallowed presence of Reimgard’s firstborn in this ruined city?”

Annette’s eyes went wide as saucers.

Everyone wore the same expression—they felt their insides shrivel from sheer terror.

The first princess of the empire stood in their midst.

None of them dared even breathe.

Then, in that cold and vicious moment of silence, something terrible happened.

Nebulous Lord moved.

He cut through the distance like a blade, riding a gale of wind that seemed to slice the very atmosphere in two.

In that instant, crimson eyes sharpened to razor slits and the lady whirled. Her hand lashed out, catching Nebulous Lord’s fist with casual ease.

He whipped out a leg—she crushed it down with the elbow of her gripping hand, sending shockwaves rippling outward like thunder.

The entire hall shuddered. The crystal chandeliers sang a violent, trembling song.

Her fingers released his fist and struck forward like a viper’s fangs. She wrapped her hand around his throat and hoisted him skyward with a frown.

”Huh...? What is this?”

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