After the match, in the room that was assigned to the team of the Lanthanor Kingdom.
One man was sitting inside, with his eyes closed, visualizing the match repeatedly where the marvelous performance of that 'normal' soldier had awed everyone.
This same man had been the one who had taught him the very basic of fighting long back, but then, he had been nowhere near as powerful.
His natural confidence that had been noticed by Sylvesto hadn't been lost on this man, and he had also been mesmerized by it, wondering just what one must have had to go through to have this much change.
As the door opened, this man started clapping before looking up with a smile and saying, "Brilliant. Just what the hell did you do during your trip?"
"HAHA! I know, right! It felt SO good beating up those Axelorian punks. Makes it worth it to reveal one of my trump cards."
Indeed, this was the King of Lanthanor, who had sent Elanev disguised as a normal soldier in an attempt to turn the tide.
