A Rule Breaker's Guide

Midas watched them intently, his face a mask of concentration as they took it all in. His eyes glimmered, and a hint of a smirk crossed his face as he let the words hang in the air.

Sofia looked doubtful, a line forming between her brows. "So we can fight against anything we conceive of? Anything?" she echoed, her voice tinged with both scepticism and curiosity.

"Anything," Midas confirmed, nodding. "You might just find the hardest opponent is yourself." The faintest smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he finished speaking, but he didn't give any further explanation. He had already given them enough hints.

Instead, he gestured around, ushering them into the open space of the simulation. As he moved away to configure the settings for each of them, he added, "Trust me, if you're willing to push yourself, you'll reach the Peak of the Noble Realm. You have the potential for greatness, but it's up to you to see it."