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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 453: Garion Forgot This Was A War · Oct 17, 2026

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451 Chapter 451: The War Dance Transformation 2026-10-17
452 Chapter 452: The Mad Scientist Is Thriving 2026-10-17
453 Chapter 453: Garion Forgot This Was A War 2026-10-17
454 Chapter 454: The Glasses Guy Problem 2026-10-17
455 Chapter 455: He Hit The Wrong Scholar 2026-10-17
456 Chapter 456: Start The War With Chaos 2026-10-17
457 Chapter 457: Garion Chose The Worst Option 2026-10-17
458 Chapter 458: Something Is Very Wrong With Them 2026-10-17
459 Chapter 459: Demons Met Their Hard Counter 2026-10-17
460 Chapter 460: This Feels Like A Trap 2026-10-17
461 Chapter 461: Claws Didn’t Do Enough 2026-10-17
462 Chapter 462: We Celebrated Too Early 2026-10-17
463 Chapter 463: That Crow Came Back Again 2026-10-17
464 Chapter 464: You Activated His Masochism 2026-10-17
465 Chapter 465: Thought He Won? Nope 2026-10-17
466 Chapter 466: Why Is There Music 2026-10-17
467 Chapter 467: Your Shadows Are Useless Now 2026-10-17
468 Chapter 468: Others Didn’t Do So Well 2026-10-17
469 Chapter 469: No Losses, Just Saying 2026-10-17
470 Chapter 470: Straight To The Boss 2026-10-17
471 Chapter 471: Sky Fight Turned Shooting Practice 2026-10-17
472 Chapter 472: Why Is He So Fast 2026-10-17
473 Chapter 473: Of Course He Did That 2026-10-17
474 Chapter 474: Let’s Talk Instead Of Fight 2026-10-17
475 Chapter 475: Wait… Are We Demonic 2026-10-17
476 Chapter 476: Family Reunion Gone Wrong 2026-10-17
477 Chapter 477: That Path Sounds Illegal 2026-10-17
478 Chapter 478: That Confidence Backfired 2026-10-17
479 Chapter 479: That Fight Just Got Worse 2026-10-17
480 Chapter 480: That Potion Smells Illegal 2026-10-17
481 Chapter 481: Another Phase, Seriously 2026-10-17
482 Chapter 482: She Went Full Madness 2026-10-17
483 Chapter 483: He Really Lost Like That 2026-10-17
484 Chapter 484: That Was Just A Demonstration 2026-10-17
485 Chapter 485: War Was Just A Side Quest 2026-10-17
486 Chapter 486: That Turned Romantic Fast 2026-10-17
487 Chapter 487: Master Forgot Walls Have Ears 2026-10-17
488 Chapter 488: The Loudest Couple Alive 2026-10-17
489 Chapter 489: Rachel Is The Real Boss 2026-10-17
490 Chapter 490: Brother Reacts Worst Possible Way 2026-10-17
491 Chapter 491: The Real Fight Hasn’t Started 2026-10-17
492 Chapter 492: Aveline Joined The Madness Too 2026-10-17
493 Chapter 493: Emotional Damage Critical Hit 2026-10-17
494 Chapter 494: This Realm Makes No Sense 2026-10-17
495 Chapter 495: The Fourth Realm Got Replaced 2026-10-17
496 Chapter 496: Wedding With Extra Objectives 2026-10-17
497 Chapter 497: Groom Mentally Counting Guests 2026-10-17
498 Chapter 498: Say “I Do” Then Buffet 2026-10-17
499 Chapter 499: Wedding Dinner Turns Strategic 2026-10-17
500 Chapter 500: Married And Still Overthinking 2026-10-17

Garion sat in his room, leaning back in his chair.

The room was quiet, but outside the window the lights of God Island were still on. Even at night, the base did not truly sleep.

The next day, the war would begin.

Garion rested one arm on the desk and looked out the window for a moment.

The past few days had been busy.

All the disciples had been forced to train under the hundred-times gravity of the island.

Many of them had struggled at first, barely able to stand, but slowly they had adapted.

Now most of them could at least walk normally. Some were even starting to train properly.

Mersha had also been working nonstop in the laboratory.

Bottles of potions and supplements had already filled several storage racks.

Meanwhile, Valtor and Arden had been busy inside the forge. They had produced a surprising number of weapons.

Garion scratched his head slightly. ”Not bad for a few days of work.”

Then suddenly... Ring!

The phone on his desk lit up. Garion glanced down and picked it up. ”Yeah?”

A familiar voice came from the other side. ”Garion.”

It was Sorien. Garion leaned back slightly. ”Ah, Sorien, what’s the matter?”

Sorien ignored the comment as usual. ”The council has finalized the plan.”

Garion nodded slowly. ”Alright. So where are we meeting?”

Sorien spoke clearly. ”There is a plateau near the western border of Draconia territory.”

Garion grabbed a pen and wrote down the coordinates on a small paper. ”That’s where the allied forces will gather.”

Garion glanced at the numbers. ”Hmm. That’s pretty close to their territory.”

Sorien answered calmly. ”That is intentional.”

Garion chuckled quietly. ”Straightforward.”

Sorien continued. ”The Drakenfel clan will arrive first. They know the area best. Clark and Floren will also be there.”

Garion stretched his neck slightly. ”Alright, so we gather there first.”

”Yes,” Sorien said. ”Then we move together.”

Garion nodded. ”What time?”

”Morning,” Sorien answered.

Garion smirked. ”Good.”

He stood up from the chair and walked toward the window.

Sorien gave a short answer. ”I’ll be there.”

For a moment he just stood there quietly. Then he stretched his arms once. ”Well.”

He looked toward the door. ”Looks like tomorrow is going to be busy.”

---

The next morning, Garion stood in front of the gathered disciples.

About thirty people stood there in a loose formation. Compared to the full number of members in God Gym, it was not many.

Garion slowly looked across their faces.

Rachel stood calmly beside him.

Valtor was stretching his shoulders like he was about to enter a fight arena.

The twins were standing together, whispering something to each other with wide grins.

Dahlia stood quietly with her arms crossed, her eyes focused and serious.

Clara and Eliza stood nearby, with Clara looking excited while Eliza remained as calm and quiet as ever.

Garion placed his hands behind his back. ”This is everyone?”

Rachel nodded. ”Yes. The rest are still training.”

Garion nodded once.

Raviel and Aveline had stayed behind on the island.

Someone had to continue training the other disciples and manage the base.

Garion had also intentionally brought only a small group.

This war was not just about numbers. It was also a test of strength.

Garion looked at the group again. He had actually underestimated the enemy a little.

If he brought too many people, the battle might end too quickly.

That would be boring.

He smirked slightly. Then he raised his voice. ”Are you all ready?”

Valtor immediately raised his fist into the air. ”Of course we’re ready!”

He laughed loudly. ”I’ve been waiting for a real fight!”

The twins also raised their hands.

Rynor grinned. ”Yeah! Time for the Terror Twins to make their debut!”

Rynar cracked his knuckles. ”I hope they’re strong enough.”

Dahlia simply nodded. ”I’m ready.”

Her eyes were calm but serious. ”This is my former clan after all.”

Clara leaned forward slightly with a grin. ”A war between grand factions.”

She clapped her hands once. ”This is going to be fun.”

Eliza quietly nodded beside her.

Garion looked across them all again. ”Alright. Then let’s go.”

He turned and began walking toward the harbor.

The others followed behind him. Soon the large flying ship came into view.

Valtor whistled. ”Haha... I still like this thing.”

The twins immediately ran toward the ramp. ”Race you! Hey! That’s cheating!”

Rachel shook her head slightly while watching them.

Garion walked up the ramp calmly. One by one, the disciples boarded the ship.

A deep sound came from the engines as the ship lifted from the harbor.

Garion stood near the front window, looking toward the distant horizon.

The meeting point with the other factions was not far.

And beyond that... the Draconia territory.

Garion folded his arms and smirked slightly. ”Alright. Let’s go start a war.”

---

Garion’s single flying ship cut through the sky and soon approached the meeting area.

The plateau below was already filled with people.

Warriors from different factions stood in organized formations, weapons ready and armor shining under the morning sun.

Among them were the representatives of the Solmira Clan, the Supreme Root Sect, the Night Pleasure Sect, and the Drakenfel Clan.

Sorien stood near the center of the plateau with the other leaders.

One of the Drakenfel elders suddenly looked up. ”...Something is coming.”

Everyone turned their heads toward the sky.

A single flying ship slowly descended from the clouds.

Clark squinted slightly. ”...Only one ship?”

Floren tilted his head and chuckled. ”Well, that’s unexpected.”

Another Drakenfel warrior frowned. ”Isn’t this supposed to be a war? Why did he only bring a single flying ship?”

Several people around them murmured quietly.

Sorien stood silently with his arms crossed as the ship lowered closer to the ground.

The engines hummed as the vessel slowly descended toward the plateau.

One of the Solmira elders leaned toward Sorien. ”Sorien... are you sure this Garion understands what kind of war this is?”

Sorien didn’t answer immediately. His eyes stayed on the descending ship.

After a moment, he spoke calmly. ”...Knowing him. He probably understands very well.”

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