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Varek Solin was born into a world where power is given at birth. On his 10th birthday, every child opens their Vault, a source of mana that will shape their future. In a society divided by wealth and rank, those born into riches are granted Diamond Vaults, while the poor settle for Bronze Vaults, their strength bound by fate.

But Varek’s path was never meant to follow the ordinary. With a Bronze Vault in his chest, his future seems set—until a war between humans and demons turns his world upside down. Amidst the chaos of battle, Varek encounters a force beyond his understanding—a mysterious power that will alter the course of his life.

As his powers awaken and the world around him shifts, Varek must face the truth of what lies within him. A boy from the lowest ranks, with a vault like no other. What is this power that calls to him from the shadows? And how far will he go to understand it?

In a world where strength determines your fate, Varek Solin will soon learn that the greatest power lies not in the vaults of wealth, but in the mysteries buried beneath the surface.

The Shadow's Beneath

The Third Battle.

The Poet of Love vs. The Steel Guardian

The arena buzzed with excitement as the announcer stepped forward, his voice booming across the stadium.

"Ladies and gentlemen, get ready for our third battle of the day! Two incredible fighters stand before you—one whose words can melt hearts, and the other whose will is as unbreakable as steel!"

The crowd roared as the announcer lifted his arm toward the first competitor.

"On one side, we have the man who believes love is the greatest power of all! A poet, a romantic, and a warrior in his own right—he has danced through this tournament with elegance, winning hearts and battles alike! Give it up for Hobi Yin, the Love Mana User!"

Hobi flipped his pink hair dramatically, placing a hand on his chest. He took a step forward and recited a poem in a smooth, theatrical voice:

"Love is the melody that guides my soul,

The rhythm of hearts beyond control,

With every step, I weave my fate,

And soon, my foe will know love's weight!"

The crowd laughed, some cheered, and a few sighed in admiration. Hobi blew kisses to the audience, completely lost in his own charm.

The announcer smirked before turning to the other side of the arena.

"And facing him—a warrior of discipline, forged in the fires of battle! His will is as strong as iron, his resolve sharper than any blade! With his Metal Mana, he stands firm against all who challenge him! Introducing Nirvan Weis, the Steel Guardian!"

Unlike Hobi's flamboyant display, Nirvan simply stepped forward, his silver eyes unwavering. His brown-white hair swayed slightly in the wind, but he stood like a statue—cold, serious, and unmoving.

The cheers from the crowd were different this time—more respectful, filled with admiration for his strength.

Nirvan spoke only one sentence, his voice low and calm:

"Love may be soft, but steel never bends."

The tension in the air thickened. Two completely opposite forces stood across from each other—passion against discipline, love against steel.

The announcer grinned. "Let the battle… BEGIN!"

Nirvan dashes forward to Hobi, starting the intense battle between them. Hobi was alert and was able to block it with his love shield—for some reason, it worked.

"Is this impossible?" Nirvan stated.

"Just because I'm obsessed with love doesn't mean I can't fight seriously," Hobi responded, a grin appearing on his face.

"You're lying. A fool like you can't get serious," Nirvan muttered, suspicion in his eyes.

"Well, if you think that's who I am, then you've fallen into my trap," Hobi exclaimed.

Hobi had his sword out in his hand, shaped like a heart. He dashes forward to Nirvan with his sword and slashes at him. A lot of flying hearts spread across the battlefield arena.

Nirvan blocks it with his metal shield. He uses the same trick—he summons a metal sword from his hand and dashes towards Hobi, but he was blocked too.

Hobi uses his love arrow to shoot Nirvan.

"I won't fall in love," Nirvan stated.

"Of course, you won't—you'll just get hurt," Hobi exclaimed.

Nirvan summons a metal dagger from his hand and reduces his metal mana from his body to keep himself light and faster.

"The love says that even the strongest soldier falls in love," Hobi murmured.

With the last dash from Nirvan, he slashes Hobi with high metal mana, and Hobi just stands, waiting to accept his loss.

Hobi wakes up after the slash Nirvan dealt to him.

"The winner of the third battle is none other than Nirvan Weis!"

Lover,Love Mana Vs Serious Metal Mana