Thierry_Scott

Klaus had spent his entire existence as a puppet, bound by the strings of fate. However, a miraculous turn of events granted him a fresh start. The remnants of his former constraints smoldered in the ashes of his past. Now, unshackled and determined, he resolved to forge his destiny according to his own desires. No one, not even a deity, would be spared if they dared obstruct his path. Klaus was ready to wield the sword of vengeance and carve his own fate in the annals of history.

The Genius Mage Was Reincarnated Into A Swordsman Family

The next morning, the energy in the training yard was different. There was no idle chatter, no uncertainty—only focused determination. Klaus had made his choices, and now it was time for those selected to begin training in the Lion's Roar Formation.

Standing before the gathered soldiers, Klaus addressed them with his usual directness. "Juron, Alexandra, Finn, Darius, and Nolan—you will be the first to learn the formation. This technique is not something that can be performed individually. It relies entirely on synergy, timing, and control. If even one of you falters, the formation collapses." His blue eyes flickered over each of them. "Failure is not an option."

Juron cracked his neck, his broad shoulders tensing. "Sounds simple enough," he muttered.

Alexandra shot him a glance. "If it were simple, every squad in White Lion would already be using it."

A Foundation For Mastery