"Both of you are... strong." Sunny stated, his expression hardening into that of a strict commander. He snapped his fingers, and an overwhelming force materialized: tens of millions of Mercenaries and God Rank entities stood ready for battle.
"The competition will start in some weeks," he announced, his voice carrying absolute authority. "During this time, you will keep practicing your bloodline skills with these Mercenaries. Note: these guys mean to kill, so don't hold back, or you will get injured. Day and night, you will keep fighting until the competition begins."
"...?!!"
Both Ellen and Jinx stared at the seemingly endless horde, aghast. Fighting non-stop for two weeks straight against lethal opponents—this wasn't training, it was sheer, exhausting punishment.
"Start now!" Sunny commanded, and instantly vanished from their sight. The moment he disappeared, the Mercenaries drew their swords, splitting into two massive, coordinated teams, and charged the girls.
