Broken stood up with a small smile. He took a deep breath, looking as if he was about to speak, but paused for effect, leaving everyone hanging.
"Damn it! Don't waste our ti!" lliandra complained.
Finally, Broken broke the silence. "We won against Elaine that ti because I received a special item... directly from the Goddess Akidia."
The room erupted.
"Oh, damn it!"
"He really is the Sloth Champion!"
"Hahaha!"
"Broken is the Sloth Champion!"
Everyone's curiosity was finally satisfied, and they laughed and cheered in relief.
"Legendary Broken Player!" Rember shouted.
"Oh, hearing this is such a blessing!" Tora exclaid.
"What kind of blessings did the Goddess of Sloth even give you, Broken? Damn!"
"I bet the Goddess was too lazy to pick five champions. She just picked one and gave him all the blessings!" another laughed.
Goldrich's eyes glead with interest. "Could it be... she gave you the Self-Transcendence Blessing, Broken?"
"What?! The sa one that King Elandorr has?"
"Damn, this all makes sense now!"
With a calm gesture, Broken brought the room to a gentle silence. The eager, excited faces of everyone present turned toward him, watching intently.
"All right," he began. "I think that wraps up our eting. Thank you to everyone for being here. I'm proud that we managed to get everything done so smoothly."
Everyone nodded in agreent, but his expression grew more determined.
"I want to make it clear: I am set on reaching the highest level in this ga, the most extre challenge it has to offer. So, I invite each of you to join on this journey. Let's reach that goal together!"
"Yoy!"
"Yoha!"
"Ayee!
"We need a battle yell, Broken!" Jovina suggested with a grin.
"I'll think of sothing," Toberry replied with a chuckle.
"Wait, I have ideas!" Rember chid in.
"Skip any ideas from Rember and Booba on sight!" lliandra said with a smirk.
Broken grinned, shaking his head. "Let's hold off on battle yells until later, shall we? Right now, I think Princess Alora is waiting for us at the celebration. Let's go!"
"Yoha!"
"Let's go!" The mbers cheered.
With a confident smile, Broken took out the Slumdon Cape and fastened it, and with a determined stride, he led the Vensalor Guild mbers out of the room, ready for what awaited them.
A large crowd had gathered outside the grand inn where the Vensalor Guild was inducting its new mbers.
As Broken erged, the crowd's buzz of curiosity grew louder. Draped in his cape, and with the forr mbers of the Ass Guild flanking him, Broken quickly beca the center of attention.
He walked confidently at the front, flanked closely by Kingsley and Optimus, the two largest mbers of the guild, who towered at his sides like imposing bodyguards. The sight drew murmurs of admiration and disbelief from onlookers.
As he stepped forward, journalists and players rushed toward him, eager to get a word.
"Broken, can we ask you so questions?"
"What kind of offer did you make to convince the Ass Guild to join Vensalor?"
"Many people are doubting your qualifications. What do you have to say about that?"
"What's the secret behind the Ass Guild's surprising decision?"
Despite the flood of questions, Broken remained calm.
"Broken, you're not very well-known yet. Do you have any special secrets that helped you beco so popular so quickly?"
"You were practically unknown just a few months ago. What's your background that's brought you to prominence so suddenly?"
Broken answered with a calm smile. "I invited them to join because I wanted them, and they accepted my offer."
The questions kept coming. "Did you promise them anything? Money?"
He laughed, shaking his head. "They're much wealthier than I am. There's no way money could influence them."
"So what's your plan for this new guild?" soone else called out.
"To challenge the ga, of course," he replied.
"Broken, are you aware there are many guilds who oppose the Ass Guild? Are you prepared to
face them?"
"Yes," he said confidently. "I'm ready to fight whoever stands in our way."
"Broken, why are you so close to Princess Alora?"
Broken gave a respectful nod. "Well, she's the Crowned Princess of the Dissidia Kingdom, and
I have a great deal of respect for her."
Elincia, Goldrich, and Freya watched in amazent as Broken responded to the barrage of questions with an unusual level of composure and confidence.
"How can he change so fast?" Elincia said.
"Khi khi khi... as if he's suddenly beco so sure of himself," Goldrich mused. "And
answering each question with such conviction?"
"Yes," Elincia continued, "I've never seen him act this way before. Usually, he tries to avoid interviews entirely, making up any excuse he can."
Freya smiled thoughtfully. "He really is peculiar. It's like... the mont he decides to pursue sothing, he fully embraces it. Just look at him. He went from uncertain to Guild Master, and now he's like an upgraded version of himself."
Goldrich chuckled. "Then tell , is there anything he can't do? I'm almost afraid to think of what he'd beco if he ever set his sights on being a shaless playboy or, dare I say... a harem king. Khi khi khi...."
Elincia shot him a look. "Why do I feel like you'd actually want him to try that, you old
pervert?"
When Broken had answered enough questions, Kingsley and Optimus moved in to gently usher the journalists aside, clearing a path for him. The royal party was waiting. That evening, the town hall was alive with excitent, packed with citizens eager to celebrate. The festivities included food, music, dancing, and other entertainnt. A joyful tribute to the heroes of Dissidia for their recent victory over the Moonlight Fae.
Leading the way, Broken strode forward in elegant white attire and his signature Cape of Slumdon. Beside him walked Ivana, dressed in a stunning gown of gold and black that complented her flowing blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
Behind them followed the mbers of the Vensalor Guild, each with a reputation that resonated both in the ga and beyond. The crowd watched them with admiration, drawn to the strength, mystery, and renown of this remarkable guild.
That night, everyone present had to co to terms with the surprising reality: the mbers of the renowned Ass Guild had pledged their loyalty to the newly ford Vensalor Guild, under the leadership of Broken-a relatively unknown figure whose background and capabilities were still a mystery to most.
The town hall was alive with music, dancing, and an atmosphere of celebration. Princess Alora stood at the heart of it all, radiant in a striking gown of black, and red that complented her fiery red hair, enhancing her beauty even more. Two royal knights stood by her side as she warmly welcod the Vensalor Guild.
"Good evening, Your Highness, Princess Alora," Broken greeted, stepping forward.
"Good evening, Lord Broken, Baron of Slumdon, Hero of Dissidia, and Master of the Vensalor
Guild," Princess Alora replied with a warm smile, her beauty glowing under the hall's light. "This grand celebration is to honor our collective success and the invaluable contributions you've made to the Kingdom."
As Broken walked, flanked by the elegant Princess Alora and the stunning Ivana, the sight left everyone in awe. Heads turned, and admiration filled the room as they watched, captivated by the extraordinary presence of the trio.
Princess Alora joined Broken and his companions as they took their seats at the table prepared
for them.
That evening, all eyes were unmistakably on him, who had beco the center of conversation due to his remarkable achievents and the mystery surrounding him.
The crowd whispered in curiosity and speculation: how had he convinced the prestigious Ass
Guild to disband and follow him into his newly established guild? And what explained his apparent closeness with Princess Alora?
However, amidst the festivities, Broken might still be unaware that two large groups were approaching from afar, threatening him from a side he may not yet suspect.
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(Author's Note:)
Ah, the gar dream, right? Broken's living the fantasy, power, prestige, a guild that
worships him, and two stunning princesses by his side. Not to ntion, a cheering crowd and
a whole hall throwing a celebration in his honor.
Alora and Ivana's popularity rankings are neck and neck in the novel profiles, and I know each of you has your favorite between the two.
So, let's make it official: are you Team Alora or Team Ivana? Drop your vote in the comnts
and show your support for your fave! And hey, don't forget to toss Power Stone and Golden Ticket to help boost your chosen waifu!
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