The Lambioda World Military Hierarchy Headquarters
—The Strategy & Surveillance Center for the Chosen Candidates—
A large room with blue crystal walls that reflected light from the world's energy center.
In the center stood the four Supreme Generals, figures who only appeared when a threat—or new hope—appeared.
Before them, the broadcast screen from the garden of illusions continued to replay the events from earlier.
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"What was that...?" said Supreme General Glarian, a metallic figure with golden eyes.
"Echo Burn...? But the level was maxed right away? No upgrade process?" said General Larissa, a tactical magic expert who mastered system classification magic.
"And... he fainted first. That means the system was forcibly implanted."
Then another spoke, a deep and heavy voice, the leader among them.
General Zehnar, the record holder for being the closest human to the SSS-Rank limit in history.
> "That... is not the power of the system we know."
> "That is... the 'Lost Legacy of Destiny'."
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The three of them turned.
> "That is a myth, Zehnar."
> "No... that is a secret hidden by the Creator since the beginning of time."
"And now... it has returned through an unknown slave who does not even have a proper Rank."
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Zehnar stood up straight, her eyes fixed on the screen.
> "Monitor the child. Keep an eye on him, but not too close.
If he is indeed the heir to the Legacy that was supposed to be lost,
then... we have no choice but to prepare for a future that may overthrow the hierarchy itself."
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And on the other side of the garden,
Auren was still catching his breath,
unbeknownst to him that four of the world's Generals had just seen him...
and were beginning to reckon with his name in the game of destiny.