An information screen appeared in front of a tall man with black hair, displaying critical data. "Well, Mr. Asfakyor, in addition to the information we've gathered today, there's more," Linor said, confidently pressing a button that brought up a video of Niard's intense battle with Drakiul. The footage showed Niard's powerful, calculated strikes, each one carrying an absolute, crushing impact. His gaze was cold, brimming with bloodthirsty lust—a thirst that could only be sated by victory. It was a display of raw power, and the dark aura surrounding him was evident in every move he made.