I Only Tame Dragons-Chapter 193: Anticipation and Honor

The arena was abuzz with anticipation as the next battle approached. Nyx’s Guild was set to face off against the formidable Wingless Valkyrie, a team renowned for their flawless coordination. The matchup had the entire audience on edge, with fans debating who would emerge victorious.

But behind the scenes, tensions were running even higher. The Elven Elders, desperate to eliminate Nyx’s Guild, had succeeded in altering the tournament rules.

Through a majority vote, they had forced a shift in the format: the remaining matches would now be fought as team battles instead of one-on-one duels. The Queen of the Elves, despite her suspicions, was powerless to overturn the decision just like she was powerless when the elders banished her son.

The Elders believed this rule change would favor the Wingless Valkyrie, whose strength lay in their unparalleled teamwork.

Individually, they knew some members of the Valkyrie couldn’t stand toe-to-toe with Nyx’s Guild. Fiora would struggle against Silphie, for sure. The duel between Lydia and Velvet remained uncertain, but Horizon and Von were almost guaranteed to dominate their matches. And as for Seraphina, their leader, her victory over Frigid was almost certain, given her skill and finesse.

With the new format, however, the Elders were confident that Wingless Valkyrie would shine. Their perfect synchronization and clever strategies would surely overwhelm Nyx’s Guild, whose members were known more for individual brilliance than collective harmony.

Yet Horizon welcomed the change. In the privacy of Nyx’s preparation room, he leaned back in his chair, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "A team battle, huh?" he murmured, glancing at the updated rules.

"It’s obviously a ploy," Von said, sharpening his blade. "They want to stack the odds against us."

"They think it’ll work," Lydia added, crossing her arms. "But they’ve underestimated us again."

Horizon’s eyes gleamed. "If we win this, we’ll face the Brotherhood Legion next." And that means I’ll finally get to fight Travis." His grin widened, anticipation flickering in his cold gaze.

Meanwhile, in the Wingless Valkyrie’s preparation room, Seraphina and her guildmates were preparing for the fight.

Aria was reviewing their strategies with Velvet. Dawnfire was adjusting the settings on her enchanted staff, while Fiora practiced her spell in the corner.

As they discussed their approach, an unexpected visitor entered the room. An Elven Elder, cloaked in the formal robes of his station, stepped inside with an air of authority. His presence immediately drew the attention of the guild, and a tense silence settled over the room.

Seraphina stepped forward, her sharp gaze fixed on the Elder. "What brings you here?" she asked coolly.

The Elder offered a polite smile, though his eyes betrayed a hidden agenda. "I’ve come to offer you a gift," he said smoothly, producing a small, ornate box from his robes. He opened it to reveal a glowing artifact—a magical tool that radiated immense power.

"This is the Amulet of Dominion. With it, you can ensure your victory against Nyx’s Guild."

The room went still. The artifact’s allure was undeniable; its energy pulsed like a heartbeat, filling the air with a tangible sense of power.

Velvet narrowed her eyes. "And what’s the catch?" she asked bluntly.

The Elder chuckled. "No catch," he said. "We merely wish to see your guild succeed. You’ve earned your place in this tournament, and we believe you deserve to win. This amulet will ensure that justice is served."

Seraphina’s expression darkened. "Justice?" she repeated, her voice cold. She took a step forward, her fiery presence filling the room. "You think using an artifact like this is just?"

Aria frowned, stepping beside Seraphina. "With all due respect, Elder, we don’t need such tools to win. Our strength lies in our unity, not in shortcuts."

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The Elder’s smile faltered, and he leaned in, lowering his voice. "Think carefully, Seraphina. Nyx’s Guild is not to be underestimated. They’ve survived every challenge thrown their way, and luck seems to favor them. Do you really want to risk your guild’s reputation on a fair fight?"

Dawnfire scoffed, her fiery hair seeming to spark with her indignation. "Fair fight? That’s exactly what we want. If we can’t win on our own merits, then we don’t deserve to call ourselves the Wingless Valkyrie."

Fiora, usually the quietest member of the guild, spoke up. "You’re underestimating us, Elder. But we don’t need your help to prove our worth."

Velvet crossed her arms. "Take your artifact and leave. We don’t want it."

The Elder’s composure cracked, and his frustration seeped into his voice. "You’re making a mistake," he said. "This tournament is more than just a game. The future of the Elven Kingdom and your guild rests on its outcome."

Seraphina’s eyes burned with anger. "Then the Elven Kingdom will have to rely on your strength, not on tricks and deception. We are the Wingless Valkyrie, and we will fight with honor. Now, leave."

The Elder hesitated, his lips pressing into a thin line. Finally, he snapped the box shut and turned to leave, his robes billowing behind him. "Don’t say I didn’t warn you," he said coldly before disappearing through the door.

As soon as he was gone, the guild let out a collective sigh of relief.

"That was intense," Fiora muttered, still clutching her staff.

"He’s scared," Aria said, her voice steady. "They all are. There are always some kind of hidden agenda in this tournament after all."

Seraphina placed a hand on Aria’s shoulder, her expression softening. "We’ve come this far together, and we’ll see this through to the end. No shortcuts, no cheats. Just us." Discover stories at novelbuddy

Dawnfire grinned, twirling her staff. "Let’s give the audience a show they’ll never forget."

Velvet nodded. "For the Wingless Valkyrie."

The guild members raised their fists in agreement, their unity stronger than ever.

As the call for the next match echoed through the halls, Seraphina led her team toward the arena, her head held high. The roar of the crowd greeted them as they stepped onto the battlefield, their resolve unshaken.

The Elders might have tried to stack the odds, but the Wingless Valkyrie would prove that honor and strength were enough to triumph. And as they faced Nyx’s Guild, the battle that followed would go down in history as one of the greatest ever seen.