Undermining Unity

"Go, Master of the Claws!"

"Go, Sahar!"

"That's right, keep playing like that!"

The area outside the Octagon was already bustling with activity.

For no other reason than that a full two and a half hours have passed since we entered from Sahar.

Of all the people in the entire Night Lords, only this Master of the Claws and Slazov fought for a full two and a half hours.

This is a historic moment for the entire Eighth Legion!

But inside the Octagon, only Sahar himself knew.

This Civil Servant, who called himself a machine gunner, was training himself.

The two Octagon Grand Masters outside the Octagon had already seen through everything.

"The old Company Commander has taken a liking to talent."

"Who can argue with that, Weiss? Even during the Midnight Reapers, Sahar was the most ambitious one."

Although Sahar had been held back in his previous years, Laxus noticed his drive to become Reserve directly.

Despite repeating a grade, Sahar is undeniably strong.

"Thinking about it makes me so angry. We didn't get this kind of treatment back then."

"Weiss, shut up."

They sent the Father of Night to buy chocolates, called him "Father of Night," and didn't pay for them.

In that situation, being able to survive under the Boss Sevatar was already a blessing in disguise.

To avoid this painful topic, Weiss looked at someone else.

"Hey, Laxus, do you think there's any chance we can beat him?"

Laxus looked in the direction Weiss pointed, where a person was standing.

Jago Sevatar, the Prince of Crows.

Upon seeing that person, Laxus didn't hesitate to punch his brother.

"Your brain is malfunctioning because you didn't eat chocolate, due to low blood sugar?"

"Although that's Sevatar, the Night Lords, he's still called Sevatar, so we should at least give him some face."

"If the two of us take care of Prince of Crows, what will happen to us when the Boss Sevatar comes along?"

The small team of less than 300 people who came to provide support in advance all experienced a tremendous boost in their combat capabilities.

Let's just say this: the old Company Commander was no match for them.

Furthermore, even before receiving special training, Sigismund was no match for the old Company Commander.

Therefore, even though Sevatar was on par with Sigismund before his special training, he was no match for them.

"Weiss, I've got a good idea."

Weiss glanced at Laxus, and seeing the light in the other's eyes, he knew this kid was up to no good.

"You're not trying to scam some young guy, are you?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? I, Dussack, am honest and upright, and I only care about two things: integrity and honesty."

"Tell me, who are you trying to scam?"

Nova.

Upon hearing Laxus mention the name, Weiss smiled.

"Great minds think alike, brother," Weiss said with a smile. "What do you plan to do?"

"Isn't that simple? Just flatter them."

"Praise? That trick won't work on Nova. That kid is the number one Recruits in the Evernight Legion. He's been practiced by his seniors countless times. He's incredibly humble."

No matter how strong Nova is, there will always be someone in the Evernight Legion who can control him.

He can beat the squad leader, the platoon leader, and the team leader.

Can he defeat Thirteen-Person Group?

Don't joke around.

The Thirteen-Person Group consisted of ruthless individuals; few in the Emperor's Adeptus Custodes could rival them.

They could kill Valdor even if it meant trading their lives for his.

But only Valdor will die.

Therefore, Nova is known for his humility.

"Are you stupid? Who told you to praise Nova? We both know best whether the Evernight Legion is strong or not."

Laxus knew all too well just how powerful the Evernight Legion was.

You mean Sevatar?

"Will you do it or not?" Laxus asked.

"Isn't it wrong for us to harm young people like this?"

"Weiss, stop pretending with me. The Prince of Crows brought this on himself. What does it have to do with us?"

"Okay, let's do it."

After the two discussed their strategy, they remained quiet for a short while and did not look at Sahar was still fighting in the Octagon.

"Come on, Weiss, come with me to relieve yourself."

"A lazy donkey on a millstone poops and pees a lot, fine, I'll go with you."

The two stood up, exchanged a glance, and immediately came up with an idea.

They started chatting as they walked.

"Weiss, when do you think we can join the Evernight Legion?"

"Are you crazy, Laxus? Do you think we can just walk into the Evernight Legion like that?"

You think everyone is Nova?

"I don't like hearing you say that, Weiss. So what if it's Nova? Doesn't he also have two shoulders and a head?"

"If I could get Sevatar to spar with the Boss, I could get in too," Laxus said loudly on purpose.

"You think you can have the Boss Sevatar as your sparring partner? You'd better get past Nova first. You know, he's the only Recruits in the Evernight Legion."

"Alright, alright, keep your voice down."

As they approached Sevatar, Sass quickly told Weiss to keep quiet.

When they approached Sevatar, the two men gave him a respectful military salute.

"Greetings First Company Captain!"

"You two don't need to be so polite."

The two had just passed by Sevatar when they heard his voice.

Please wait a moment.

"Is there something you need, Sevatar Company Commander Sevita?"

"What's the deal with this Nova you guys were talking about?"

"Oh, you mean Nova? He's Recruits in the Evernight Legion, and he's the commander-in-chief of this operation. He's much stronger than us," Weiss said.

"He's the commander? Not Slazov?"

"Sevatar Company Commander, you're joking. The old Company Commander is Retired Veteran, Nova is a serving soldier, and he's very capable."

"Midnight Reapers are all about strength."

"So how much stronger do you think I am compared to the Evernight Legion you mentioned?"

Sevatar's question was very sharp; he stumped Weiss with just one sentence.

Weiss was speechless.

Fortunately, the two of them had already communicated beforehand.

"Um... Sevatar Company Commander, you can ask him directly if you want to know, it's just that I'm a little overwhelmed right now."

Sevatar frowned slightly as he looked at Laxus.

It's obvious that if they continue standing there, they might not be able to hold on.

"Alright, go ahead."

The two disappeared in a flash, but they didn't go far; instead, they hid in the bushes nearby.

"Weiss, you've got a great idea. If we don't get to see what we want to see this time, I'll beat the shit out of you."

"Laxus, you're no better. You came up with the bad idea, so of course you're the one who has to make a fool of yourself."

"A terrible idea? What terrible idea, you two?"

Ta-da...

I almost scared the soul out of my body when I turned around.

"Big... big... big..."

"Big what?"

"Grand Inquisitor!"

Bang!

The Night Haunter showed no mercy and delivered a punch to Laxus.

"Night Haunter, please calm your anger..."

"You two Heng Ha Generals, you're always coming up with terrible ideas!"

"Um... this... that..."

"Come, come with me to see Father!"

Ah?

Everything else is fine, but sending those two to see the Father of Night? That would be the death of them!

"Night Haunter, spare us! We wouldn't dare!" Laxus pleaded.

"Yes, Night Haunter, it's all Laxus's fault. It was all his bad idea. I was forced into it."

Hearing that Weiss had instantly betrayed his teammates, the Night Haunter couldn't help but laugh.

"You two are truly a pair of smiling tigers. There's no room for discussion. Come with me to see Father."

"Disrupting the harmony between the two Legions, huh? You'll regret it."

Upon hearing the charge, both of them turned pale.

Oh no, this is a disaster!