The Over Lord: Rise of the New Lord
self-worth

"Sania, the King of early stage combat."

Uncle Yuran's voice rang into everyone's ears. Who was not surprised when he heard Uncle Yuran's statement on the results of Sania's assessment.

Even anyone could see Darnu like a desperate man of kedongdong seeds, disbelieving that after all his arrogance to the younger generation of the red tiger clan, it should be destroyed before Sania.

Cheers certainly feel proud of Sania's achievement, in contrast to Darnu, Sania did not want to boast, immediately down to feel embarrassed by the many compliments shown to her.

"No way, it must be that the artifact was broken." Darnu refused to believe even though the evidence was in plain sight.

"Sorry what ?." Sania asked back with an annoyed look.

"A combat king level martial artist, there's obviously a mistake here, every day that I see you're just playing around with Raynor."

"You know what Darnu said, I train with Raynor every day." Sania strongly denied Darnu's remarks.

"In what training with the hitchhiker, he was no more a martial artist of the soul mastery level."

"If you'd known, Raynor was much better than you, Brother Darnu." Sania gave a defense because the origin of her power was thanks to Raynor.

"A month ago I admitted Raynor's powers, but not now."

"Don't expect much, or Darnu's brother will cry accepting the reality." Sania answered with a mocking smile.

Sania walks past Darnu, no matter she is angry, Sania is more worried because Raynor has not come.

As long as the people supporting Sania were so happy and proud, or even the Darnu supporters who were unwilling to accept the reality, one person looked gloomy because Sania showed herself far above him, he was Furan.

For a sister, they did not want to lose to the sister, self-esteem as a person who will protect, but now free, because for Furan, Sania had exceeded her strength.

"Next Raynor." Call uncle Yuran.

But Raynor still had not come, even uncle Yuran did not see inside the line.

"Sorry uncle Yuran, Raynor hasn't come yet, let someone else do the assessment first." Sania spoke up.

"Where is he, what Raynor doesn't know today is so important."

"I don't know where Raynor is right now, but I'm sure uncle, he'll be here soon."

Because this is not a match, of course uncle Yuran can still understand Raynor's delay. But there was no other chance if the match of the four major clans had been started.

When a player is late, they will either remove the person and be considered defeated, or disqualified from the match.

"Alright, next Furan."

The fat man walked forward, his face gloomy, limp and desperate, not caring about his strength as an earth-level martial arts expert, he would not be chosen by his father because of the illness he suffered.

Uncle Yuran understood the situation from Furan... "What money are you sure of."

"Yes uncle."

"Don't force yourself."

"I...." Furan's face was pale.

He re-imagined how Sania got all the praise for reaching the level of a combat king, whereas he was unable to develop despite training so hard.

"It's just that you're gem*uk better get down and sleep in the room."

"You're no better than Sania."

"Bas load."

Sania heard every speech of the people, a sense of anger enveloped Sania, she never considered her brother as a burden or useless.

"Silence all of you." Sania's loud voice stopped all those words.

Everyone felt the intense deep energy pressure from Sania, no one dared to make a sound when looking at the sharp gaze as if wanting to kill.

On the other side....

Rear and everyone heard the words directed to Furan, the king of Sura realized there was a discrepancy from Furan.

"Lust hear if you don't stop them from talking like that to your son." The king of Sura said so.

"It's not what you think, I want to do it, but if I defend Furan, she'll feel even more humiliated."

"But they're really late." The Sura King did not look pleased.

Not that Regar does not love Furan, but his self-esteem as a man must be protected by himself, Furan does not want to be considered as a person who relies on his father's name, and Regar knows that.

"What are you saying, how can you think of yourself as a father."

"If indeed it was because of that humiliation that Furan was destroyed, then let it be destroyed, he should realize that being a martial expert was no match for him." Regar said despite his heavy heart, but that's what he wanted.

Furan's disease cannot be cured, although there are many healers he brought to try. Every time Furan tried to practice, his body seemed to be unable to accommodate the inner energy that appeared.

Regar fears it will harm Furan's own body, so Regar hopes to stop his son.

Furan steeled his heart, he placed a position in front of the artifact monument and began to drain the energy of the profound, fearing that people would mock him, anxious when he had to be compared to Sania.

And win there was blood coming out of Furan's nose as the flow of energy in entering the artifact monument. Sania was worried, so was uncle Yuran.

But Furan stopped them from coming and brought himself down.

"Furan, early earth level understanding." Uncle Yuran immediately uttered the results.

Gundira who saw with the inner eye knew that the energy from Furan's body was very bad, unstable and chaotic.

"Regar, if your son doesn't get treatment right away, he'll lose his ability to practice deep power." Gundira gave me advice.

"I know it's master teacher, but in all the healers in the eastern mainland no one is able to cure Furan, I've tried."

"It's very unfortunate." Shaking Gundira's head felt pity.

Furan turned around, limp footsteps led him back into line, looking at the faces staring at him ridiculously, laughing insultsously, he himself knew that it was all for nothing, he said, but Furan just wants to prove himself that he's not a useless person.

Sania's anger was already so great, she was about to release her energy in the cold to everyone around her. But Sania had yet to act, a huge sword fell from the sky.

The huge explosion shocked anyone, and a single shadow figure stood on the sword that was now stuck straight on the ground.

"Do you think you're better than Furan." The figure is speaking.

Everyone was silent on the spot, as if astonished by the shocking presence, or else they were scared when they felt the aura from the man on the sword.

"Raynor...." Call Sania who knows the voice from her.

"Sorry Sania's late, a lot of things happened to Erza, so I just came by now."

Raynor came down and pulled his sword back into the spiritual world, walking to Furan's place while still falling down with a shocked face.

"Don't listen to them, because you're actually very strong, Furan." Raynor's words helped Furan stand up.

"Thank you, Raynor."

After the atmosphere calmed down, Raynor walked over to uncle Yuran.

"Sorry uncle Yuran because there are things I have to finish." Raynor gave an excuse even though it was unnecessary.

"That's not a problem, can you make an assessment now ?." Answer uncle Yuran.

"Of course."

The shock from Raynor's presence was not only felt by the people in the courtyard, so were the elders who almost fell down from the chair when they felt the sword explosion coming.

The elders began to comment....

"How could the child appear in such an unusual way, then what use is a door."

"The arrival surprised me, where he's been all this time."

"He almost knocked me out. Basic haphazard child, do not know custom."

Gundira was so focused on seeing Raynor's presence that she could guess from his face that resembled Rezar.

"Is he Raynor, son of Rezar." Gundira asked.

"That's right, master teacher."

A smile flashed across Gundira's old bearded face, something unusual was being noticed with her inner eyes. The blood red aura formed a robe and dots of light like a crown.

"Is it possible that he's the one who was able to defeat the white snake king." Gundira muttered alone.

There was doubt as Raynor's strength was far compared to that of the white serpent king, but Gundira remained interested, not only in Raynor, the son of his best disciple, but the form of the aura he saw was extremely powerful.