Zach Talon.

One with the mythical bloodline of a top-tier dragon race, the best and brightest half-blood amongst all of the privileged acolytes in the current generation.

He was an object of admiration for many, but for Emery after his last duel with him, the man was akin to his goal.

"I challenge you, fight me."

For him, the challenge being thrown at him was proof that he had finally obtained the dragon's recognition, something he had been after ever since that day.

Emery's rational thinking was telling him to refuse the challenge. It would be best for him to take his time and not act recklessly as he still had half an academy year to improve. However, the fey blood within that came from his form was burning for another fight.

Even if his chance of defeat was currently greater than his chance of victory, Emery did not feel an ounce of care. At this moment, the only thing he could feel was his passion for more fights.

"I accept!" Emery replied full of determination and enthusiasm.

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