Raviel stepped forward, giving his words to them as the patriarch of the Revalis clan.
"You four, as mbers of Revalis, better work hard. Once I defeat Aveline, everyone will know that my strength ca from here. All people will co, wanting to join."
Rynar grinned, excitent flashing in his eyes. "Let them all co. We’ll make sure every single one of them becos stronger."
Rynor smirked beside him. "Yeah... and they’ll experience the sa pain you went through, Patriarch. Hehehe."
Raviel laughed, shaking his head. "Good. Show them the pain. I would rather not be the only one who suffered."
The twins laughed with him, their eyes full of confidence.
Raviel’s expression turned serious again. "And one more thing. Make sure the rest of the Revalis mbers grow stronger too."
"From now on, every clan mber must train here in the gym. If anyone complains or tries to stop you, tell them it’s my order."
Rynar and Rynor straightened, their voices loud and proud. "Yes, Patriarch!"
Raviel smiled, satisfied. "Good. Then I’ll leave this place in your hands."
The twins grinned. "We won’t let you down."
Garion watched them with a grin and then turned toward his ship and waved his hand.
"Alright then, ti for us to move. Let’s go."
He started walking toward his flying ship, followed by the remaining disciples.
Raviel nodded once at the twins before turning toward his own flying ship, gesturing for the elders to follow him.
"Let’s move out as well. It’s ti to visit the Avenora Clan for payback."
Rendric bowed his head slightly. "Understood, Patriarch."
The two ships rose slowly, their engines humming with power.
A gust of wind swept through the courtyard, making the banners of the God Gym flutter high in the air.
Garion looked at Raviel’s ship floating beside his and smirked. "Race?"
Raviel chuckled. "You’ll lose."
Garion grinned back. "We’ll see."
With that, both ships shot upward, cutting through the clouds and heading toward the horizon.
Down below, the gym was quiet. The twins turned toward Rika and Rena, who were still standing near the gym doors.
Rynar clapped his hands to get their attention. "Alright, we get so work to do."
Rika blinked. "Work? They just left."
Rynor grinned. "Exactly. That ans it’s our turn to make this place better."
Rena tilted her head slightly. "Better how?"
Rynar crossed his arms, already planning. "We’ll add new training tools. More weights, more endurance stations, and a special area for elental training."
Rynor added. "And new supplents. We already have the stocks from Master."
Rika’s eyes widened. "Supplents?"
Rynor nodded proudly. "Yep. The [Thunder Protein Shake] and the [Thunder Creatine Shake]. They were made specifically for thunder elent cultivators."
Rynar continued. "And for the fla users, we have the [Fla Protein Shake] and [Fla Creatine Shake]."
"Each one is designed to boost mana recovery and muscle growth at the sa ti."
Rena smiled faintly. "You two really thought ahead."
Rynar grinned. "Of course. This branch has to represent both the Revalis and the God Gym properly."
Rynor grabbed one of the new bottles from a storage crate, swirling the bright red liquid inside.
"And rember, all of them are level two supplents. Only second-realm cultivators can handle these. Anyone lower will just die from overheating."
Rika nodded. "Got it. We’ll make sure to watch out for the custors."
Rynar looked around the gym, his tone firm.
"We’ll start reorganizing everything today. The fla training zone is on the east side, and thunder training is on the west."
"Rika, handle the fla section. Rena, take the thunder one."
Rena gave a small nod. "Got it."
Rika smiled. "You really sound like Master Garion right now."
Rynor chuckled. "Good. That ans we’re learning."
The twins looked at each other and grinned.
Rynar stretched his arm and pointed at the massive training hall.
"Let’s make this place so good that when the Patriarch returns, he’ll be shocked again."
Rynor laughed. "And maybe we’ll even surprise Master, too."
Rika smirked. "Then we better start right away."
Rena nodded. "I’ll make this gym the best in this Revalis Clan area."
The four of them moved quickly, their energy filling the once-empty hall again.
As they worked, Rynar paused for a mont, glancing toward the sky where Garion and Raviel’s ships had vanished.
"Master, Patriarch... We’ll make sure this gym becos sothing worth being proud of."
Rynor patted his shoulder. "And next ti, we’ll show them our own results."
The two grinned again and got back to work with the two girls, waiting for the soon-to-be custors to co.
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In the air, Garion’s flying ship cruised smoothly above the clouds.
Raviel and the elders rested on their ship flying close beside them, while Garion’s disciples sat quietly, enjoying the brief mont of peace after a long month of chaos.
Dahlia leaned back against her seat, closing her eyes. "Finally, a quiet flight."
Rynor would’ve normally made a joke, but he wasn’t here.
He and the others were busy managing the Revalis Branch. That left only Garion, Dahlia, Arden, Eliza, and other disciples on this trip.
But Garion couldn’t relax. Sothing felt... off. He leaned forward slightly, watching his disciples.
His eyes narrowed when he noticed Arden sitting in the corner of the deck, staring blankly at the clouds outside.
"Sothing’s wrong with him."
Dahlia cracked an eye open. "With Arden?"
Garion nodded. "Yeah. He wasn’t like this before."
Dahlia sighed softly. "It’s been like that for a while, Master."
Garion turned to her. "Since when?"
"Since you entered the VIP training room," Dahlia said quietly.
"It’s been a month. He started acting strange not long after that."
Garion frowned. "Strange how?"
"He’s quieter. More nervous than usual. Even during training, he hesitates. I asked him a few tis what’s wrong, but..."
Dahlia shrugged. "He won’t talk."
Garion exhaled slowly, his brow furrowing. "A month, huh?"
Dahlia nodded. "He hides it well most of the ti, but I can tell sothing’s eating him up inside."
Garion stood up and started walking toward the back of the ship where Arden sat.
He wanted to know what’s wrong with him. He didn’t want any problems that would disturb his training.
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