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In a world where only the elite survive, Neyvar is nothing more than a powerless street rat… or so everyone believes.
But when a dormant spark ignites within him, nothing will ever be the same again.
No noble blood. No written fate.
He trains, he grows, and against all logic—he becomes something the world was never meant to witness.

Revive – Rise, fight, dominate.

Undeafeted

To rebuild himself over the next six months — stronger, faster, and more resilient than ever.

"Alright kid… Pack whatever you need. We leave tomorrow morning."

Neyvar nodded and returned home. He grabbed a few sets of clothes, some food, and other essentials.

The night passed quietly as he prepared himself.

Neyvar arrived at the meeting point.

"You're late. We should've left earlier."

"Hey, if we're gone that long, won't school be a problem?"

"Did you forget? I run that place."

They set off. The journey was long — across fields, rocks, and steep mountain paths — until they reached a tall peak.

"Wh-Why… did we come all this way? Wasn't there anywhere closer?"

But as they crossed over the summit, a breathtaking sight unfolded.

Beyond the mountain lay a lush green valley, untouched and peaceful, nestled deep within nature.

"This is where we'll be living for the next six months."

Neyvar stood speechless, his eyes wide.

"We'll stay in that cave. Now rest. Tomorrow, training begins."

Neyvar jolted up, furious, almost ready to strike —

but quickly remembered he wasn't even close to being strong enough to take on Zeltor.

"First things first — a bath. Get in."

"We follow a three-day rotation. One day physical training, one day swordsmanship, one day mental discipline.

We'll repeat this for six months straight."

He pointed toward a mountain in the distance:

"You see that mountain? It's 18 kilometers from here.

Today's physical day. You'll run there and back… three times.

That makes six full trips. Ha ha!"

But there was no room for protest…

Soaked in sweat, completely drained, Neyvar groaned:

"Good. Now for the next training. Ready?"

Neyvar, exhausted but with determined eyes:

Chapter 16