Gavin's cold command silenced the tense atmosphere in an instant.

Peacock Kingdom's Wild Wolf Special Forces commander, Melvin, froze in shock. His gaze instinctively shifted to the four Dragon Soul Special Forces warriors advancing toward him with an imposing and fearsome presence. These four warriors were elite fighters, each exuding a commanding aura that could chill the blood.

Since the start of the competition, Dragon Soul Special Forces had continually surprised Melvin. He hadn't expected them to display such tenacity and boldness, a stark contrast to the rumors of their supposed decline.

Melvin had competed in the previous International Military Skills Competition alongside Surman. Back then, the Dragon Soul team had been courteous and composed, even in the face of disputes. Any conflicts were typically handled by their external liaison officers through negotiation. This head-on confrontation was entirely unprecedented.

He hadn't had the chance to fully assess this year's Dragon Soul team, but their actions made one thing clear-they were not to be underestimated. Even during the last competition, where his team had narrowly defeated Dragon Soul, he had recognized their formidable potential.@@novelbin@@

As Gavin issued a direct order to prepare for combat, the Wild Wolf Special Forces members behind Melvin immediately got into defensive stances, ready to retaliate.

But Melvin hesitated. More than hesitation-it was fear creeping in.

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