A Genius Beyond Reason
The once confident Steffan now began to doubt his life.
For years, he had walked a path stained with blood and victory.
Every achievement he possessed had been earned through brutal battles fought on the edge of death. He had crossed battlefields littered with corpses, survived countless assassinations, and fought opponents stronger than himself.
That was why he carried such overwhelming confidence.
No.
It was more than confidence.
It was certainty.
He had always believed that he was invincible among those of the same realm.
Even when facing ten mid-Gold Realm experts simultaneously during training sessions, he had never been pushed into a disadvantageous position.
In every match, he had won with absolute advantage.
His enemies feared him.
His allies respected him.
His title as the Martial Art King wasn't earned through luck.
Yet everything he believed was being shattered today.
