No one could have predicted it.
That the Hyrule War Academy—an institution respected for centuries—would hide such terrifying reserves of strength.
Master Rank!
A realm of power countless strong cultivators yearned for but few could ever hope to touch.
The revelation shook everyone. For a brief moment, even the raging purple thunderbolts in the sky dimmed, as though acknowledging the might that had just appeared.
But destruction was not a force that tolerated challenge.
It was a law unto itself—unyielding, merciless, absolute.
And as though provoked by the headmaster's display, the black storm clouds above grew restless once again.
Bolts of violet lightning crackled in agitation, rolling within the massive clouds.
They gathered, condensed, and swelled in power, preparing to descend upon the world below.
The will of destruction demanded to be obeyed.
At that moment, the remaining nine Doomsday Warriors moved in unison.
